I know their dad thought I lost my mind when he came to visit the kids. There was a tent in the living room complete with blankets, Lamby, and stuffed animals. One might have thought we were having a one night slumber party. Really Sydney has been sleeping in a tent in the family room … More Sleep Is A Beautiful Thing
I will be the first to admit that I have no problem giving another woman a compliment. If a woman is running marathons, running in mud races, running her own company, or being a badass. I will support them and encourage them. If I see a woman that looks stunning. I will let her know … More I Am Serena
We need to stop blaming Eve. Or at least I need to stop. Eve really jacked it up for us. All for a bite of an apple. We have all been in situations where temptations had us captivated and mesmerized. There’s an excitement about having something that is off limits that makes your adrenaline rush. … More Temptation
My Sade ponytail was holding on for dear life and I was wearing my patriotic scarf as a headband. It was Monday morning and Syd’s bus was late. I’m not wearing a bra and I turned a maxi skirt into a dress temporarily. Did I hear you correctly? You missed the bus? Black Jesus! Then … More You Missed the Bus?
I woke up twice last night and thought I must have been dreaming. Then I realized that we did spend the day in New York City. No meltdowns for Syd and no panic attacks for me. Harrison’s favorite part was meeting people of course and spending time with Kayla. Sydney told me her favorite part … More Was I Dreaming?
I do it all. I try not to list the things that I do because then I may go into panic mode. Or better yet get back in bed and pull the covers over my head. Tonight is Open House at the high school for Harrison and Sydney. First, it’s from 630-8:30 and in our … More I’m Not Going
As the glass fell to the floor I realized that I would have a mess on my hands. Picking up the pieces would be challenging, almost painful. This would take a lot longer than expected. It was in that moment that I realized that the glass was not the only thing that was broken. As … More When You’ve Been Broken