The School Supply Racket

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I woke up in a cold sweat the other night upon realizing somewhere in my unconscious mind that Addison will soon be a senior. I’m still in shock from when she started kindergarten. I should probably work through that. Time marches on. All of the old people said it would. I am now one of the old people and it’s true. There’s nothing we can do to stop the process of our children growing up. Some days I’m glad they grow up, because that means one day they will be out. Other days I want to freeze … [Read more...]

We So Poor, We Had to Put a Happy Meal on Layaway…..

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Last year, (2013) God began speaking to my heart about quitting my job. At first, it was like being pelted with rain drops, until after continuously second-guessing this urging, became like bricks to the chest. So, after my stubborn confusion transformed into a decision to step in faith, I put in my notice and suddenly I became stay-at-home mom. This was February 2014. Things were really good, at first. I was resting and recovering from 9 years in the field of social work and addictions. I was … [Read more...]

Behind the Smile

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I’m so righteous when I drive. I listen to Christian radio and sing along. Sometimes I even become emotionally moved by the words. I mean, I need a halo or wings or something in recognition of my superior spirituality. Until someone cuts me off or goes too slow. Then the halo goes flying off and the unholy words go flying out. Can you relate? Sometimes I think if I listen to or read spiritual words somehow I’ll absorb holiness. If only it worked that way – I’d be Mother Teresa. It’s time for … [Read more...]

“Dear God: We Don’t Eat Our Friends”

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9 years ago today, Aubrey Elizabeth June came into the world screaming, her tiny red face clearly unhappy about her current circumstances. Her unhappiness was still evident 4 hours later. Nothing I did could make her stop crying. I contemplated sending her back, but it was not allowed, so I rocked her and prayed for hearing loss. It wasn’t until her siblings came in, all adorable in their “I’m a big sister/brother” t-shirts, and crowded around her bassinet that she stopped crying. They poked her … [Read more...]

Anatomy 101

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When I was growing up, I got one speech about periods. I don't even remember what it was except that it was exceedingly uncomfortable and obviously awkward for my mom. The same went with the sex talk. And, Lord help me, I vaguely remember her mentioning something about condoms, but I'm sure I've tucked that convo in the deep recesses of my brain, forever buried with no intention to excavate. Moms are smart, too. These embarrassing discussions always seem to happen in cars. I suppose because the … [Read more...]

Stop Eating My Cottonballs

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I just downloaded a Pinterest app. I thought it would be a nice reminder of how woefully inadequate I am; this website is the epitome of “If I was a different person, I could totally do that”. There are some brilliant ideas that sometimes work out for other people, so it’s useful on some level I’m sure. In an effort to try to save money, I entertained the idea of making Aubrey’s unicorn birthday cake, hence Pinterest, but alas, if you know me, you know I am simply not wired to be a cake … [Read more...]

The Collapsible Mother

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I'm hiding. I can't do this anymore. No more kids. No more dinners. No more cleaning. No more sock-eating dog. If I'm lucky, I can finish this blog before they find me. But I just ate a bowl of frosted flakes with half and half because they drank all the milk, so I'm pretty sure I'll have to either poop or vomit in a few minutes. (It's a lactose thing.) It's okay. Everybody poops. Do you ever feel like if you're needed for one more thing, you might run, naked into the woods? Or in my case, … [Read more...]

Joy, Incomparable

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When I was a child, my mother dressed me like Bert and/or Ernie. I had the haircut in the shape of a cereal bowl and she drove around in a brown Volvo (outdated even then) station wagon that would, every so often, lose its muffler at any given time or place. For the first 6 or 7 years of my life, I could say we were poor. Well, the American definition of poor. We had food, shelter and what we needed. Eventually, my mom (Amy) started working and my dad (Don) became self-employed doing … [Read more...]

For You, Teacher……

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Dear Teachers, In honor of Teacher Appreciation Week, I want to tell you what you mean to the world. One day, you will be the topic of conversation at a dinner table. Maybe next week. Maybe 20 years from now. Your name will be remembered in fondness or in displeasure. The choice is yours. But you will be remembered. You may impact a child that has never known love in a way that engraves hope into his heart. You pour your soul into your work, weaving a tapestry of legacies within your … [Read more...]

Angels in Disguise

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Oh to be a fly on the wall of an elementary school…yesterday on our way home from school Aubrey told me she and her best friend had to see their mentor to discuss a problem. I naturally assumed they had a fight. When I asked her what they fought about this time she replied, quite indignantly, “Mama, we don’t fight anymore”. Apparently one of her classmates accused another of her classmates of murder. I wanted to laugh. Instead I bit my cheeks and asked how the suspect supposedly committed this … [Read more...]