I love parenting books. Maybe a little too much. When I first became a mom it took me a good six months to realize the key to my success wasn’t hiding in the next best-seller, that the term success doesn’t really apply to parenting at all. In my experience motherhood is praying, trying things, failing miserably, crying, praying some more,… Read more →
Sky’s birthday is this Sunday, so it’s party week at our house. And I admit I’m a bit sentimental. I love remembering the end of my pregnancy with Sky, and the way it all felt too good to be true that we were finally having a baby after our years of infertility. And now Sky’s turning four. Her babyness is… Read more →
Adam and I have always loved road trips. Nine years ago when we were engaged, we drove from our school in Montana to my parents’ house in Chicago. After two weeks of wedding planning, we drove down to his parents’ house in Florida. We put a lot of miles on his Ford Explorer and spent hours talking about our future… Read more →
