There is nothing more real than a heartbeat. My Father blessed me. When I was little, if I had a bad dream, I'd crawl into bed with my parents. My mom would tuck me close to her and bury me in her chest. I could hear her heartbeat and I would fall asleep. My heart was at peace. My Father surprised me. The first time I heard Evelyn's heartbeat mine skipped a beat. The last time ... Read More about A Heartbeat
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Signs Of Life
I knew I'd have to let go of a little of my OCD when our little one came home, and I was right. It's been a challenge, but one I'm happy to accept. Obviously. I'm actually pretty amazed I'm okay with a slightly messy house. In fact I find it satisfying. I recently read an article about how creativity thrives in a messy space. Items not in their "proper" place somehow forces your mind to think ... Read More about Signs Of Life
Clapping One Handed
Recently Josh and I were selected for a great honor. Our story and picture, along with fifty others, will be displayed at Josh's work as an example of what the hospital stands for and the people they help. I've always thought it was pretty awesome that Josh ended up working for the hospital where I was treated after my car accident. It is also the hospital where Evelyn was born. It ... Read More about Clapping One Handed
30 minutes
30 minutes in the life of a mother with a teething baby who doesn't like to be put down: Baby wakes up from a 30 minute nap during which you were able to eat lunch quickly and put on some deodorant. Change baby's diaper while she wiggles uncontrollably. Keep her calm by singing "Wheels On The Bus". Carry baby to the laundry room, and take clothes out of the dryer (after having been on ... Read More about 30 minutes
How I Fed My Adopted Daughter Breast Milk
Bodily fluids have become a huge part of my life. Squeaks has produced her fair share. On occasion, you might hear me or Josh yell "WOW!!" from the other end of the house, signaling that we could use another pair of hands. But I must say, the particular bodily fluid that makes all these other ummmm....functions possible, has a special place in my heart. Breast milk. More specifically, the many ... Read More about How I Fed My Adopted Daughter Breast Milk