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Hope for the mediocre mom

Because that would be me and if there’s one thing I need, it is hope.  Oh, how I need hope. The online world is pretty one dimensional so in case you’ve never picked up on how dire my case is, allow me to take just a moment to give you the CliffNotes version of my...

Because Moms need to know they’re okay

It was the middle of the dark night and I was sleeping alone, my husband tucked snug into his bunk at the station.  The bed felt cold and big and sleep was slow to come.  When it finally found me, it didn’t keep me long. A little blonde head with big brown eyes and a...