No use crying over spilled milk…

Today, I looked in the freezer and saw the cache of breastmilk that takes up the entire top shelf. I know there’s another stash downstairs in the chest freezer. I can’t bring myself to throw it away. This doesn’t make sense…My daughter has been thriving on formula for the past four months. She is happy,…

Better Me

I’m kind of on a self improvement kick. I’m officially dieting, I’m exercising more, I’m attempting to organize, and I’m trying to find ways to contribute more to the world.  I’m not sure where the motivation has come from… Maybe it’s just my way of filling the time that used to be taken over by…

TGIF

I’m 8 minutes away from breaking my “post every day in February” commitment.  Tonight was lovely. Went to a talk on Ignatian contemplative prayer that I really want to reflect further on. I know I haven’t shared much of my faith life here, but it is a big part of my life (and my obsessions)…

Thankful Thursday…

So, I belong to this wonderful group on facebook that started as a local buy/sell/trade group, but it really has morphed into a supportive, giving, all around wonderful community. The only thing I don’t love about the group is this tradition called “Vent Friday.” I understand the need for venting, I do. The cathartic release…

Best laid plans, attempt 2:

This morning, I managed to wake up a full 45 minutes before my children needed to be rescued from their rooms. It was glorious. I washed my face, ate a muffin, drank a cup of coffee while it was still hot and came up with my to-do list. I was less panicked when I got…

Today really could’ve been great…

Today was the day of best-laid plans going awry. Last night, I read an article about the habits of highly productive people. I decided I wanted to start off my day ahead of the game and not scrambling to keep up with my kids, so I set my alarm for 5:45. My son usually wakes…

Mama needs but doesn’t NEED help…

So, tomorrow, I will be leaving my kids with a babysitter while I go to one of my doctor’s appointments. This is a big deal for me. I don’t get help. Not really. Not even when I sort of need it. Getting help makes me feel guilty. Part of me realizes that it’s not really…

Valentine’s Day…

It’s amazing the way love shifts once you have kids.  My husband and I didn’t do anything special for today and I kind of love that.  I’m not criticizing those who choose to make the day special, but I love how comfortable and content we are in our current phase of life.  I love the…

EVERYBODY needs mommy…

Usually, the division of labor in our house is fairly even when my husband is home. Our son tends to prefer me (except for teeth brushing, which apparently Daddy does better…) while our daughter is a full-on Daddy’s girl. Tonight, however, I became the default parent. This is not a criticism of anything my husband did (or didn’t…

Date nights…

I realized something kind of sad when I was hospitalized–visiting hours were kind of nice because that was the most amount of time I had spent talking to my husband since my first was born.  That’s right, it took hospitalization for me to have quality time with my husband. So, in lieu of Christmas presents…