Archive for the ‘Babies’ Category


Sister’s keeper

I want to make the world a better place, but so often I overlook the very places where I can do the most good. “Making a difference” in the world can happen in the day-to-day moments all around us. We don’t have to look far to find opportunities to lift others. Our services need only love to make them powerful. Tricia reached out to a person she hardly knew, but that small act blossomed into something life-changing and wonderful. I want to be a friend like Tricia. (Click over to read the full post…)

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Three is a magic number

Today my third child turns three. (Remembering his birth gives me warm fuzzies every time. Happy sigh.)

If I could freeze my kids (temporarily) at certain ages, I would choose the 3′s. Here’s why…

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Birthy mind

So I have these pillows on my couch. I bought them about five years ago ’cause I liked the colors and they looked like they’d fit well in my “international” family room. Some time in the last year, however, I was staring at one of the pillows (probably while breastfeeding) and it hit me. Maybe you’ll see what hit me, if I show you a pic… Dirty? Nah. Birthy? You betcha…

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Child aversion

Kids scrape their knees. Kids cry. Kids can be loud. Kids are uninhibited and free with their emotions. All of this is normal. It makes me so sad to watch our society grow more and more inhospitable to some of the most beautiful little blessings present on this earth. Yes, kids can be obnoxious. I’m not disputing that. But can’t we meet that normal child behavior with understanding, compassion, and patience? Can’t we cut a kid some slack when he’s bleeding at the knee? Can’t we remember that we were kids once too?

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Swiftly flew the year

I swear each baby grows faster than the one before. And I want to savor their infancy more and more with each one. I wish they could stay tiny and wrap-able a little longer. Here’s a pictorial review of my baby girl’s first year…

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Hear me roar

We are women. We are strong. We can push ourselves to our absolute limit and somehow find the strength to push some more. And then rinse and repeat.

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As a little child

When I grow up, I want to be like my baby. Here’s why…

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