First off, it’s not even Sunday. And self care should be a priority EVERY day. But it’s a catchy title, no? After Sam died, I struggled big time with depression. And on top of that, we got pregnant with Oliver which further upended all of my hormones. I remember making it to my twelve week …
Well, we are on our last night of camping. I could make it sound like I was writing home from the trenches of the battlefield, and I would not be wrong. On our first full day, Mike threatened to tear down camp twice and we instituted the plank rule – for every negative comment, the …
Mike has been hounding me all summer to blog our camping trips, and as we’re going on our LAST one of the summer tomorrow, I can’t really procrastinate any longer! Mike packed the RV today with lake toys, stuff for the baby, and the BBQ. One of the smartest things we have ever done was …
Let me start by telling you a pretty big secret… I didn’t choose my nursing career because I felt all lovey and wanted to make a difference. I was a newly single, unemployed, uneducated mom of three who needed a way to take care of her babies. I wanted to be able to provide a …
