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A Village of Mothers
When we got married, my husband and I agreed we would wait at least three years to have children. This was a compromise between hi...
The Unbirthday
In Lewis Carroll’s Alice in Wonderland, Alice stumbles upon a rather strange tea party in which she encounters the Mad Hatter ...
The Bond Never Broken
It started out as a journey to friendship. There we were, in a massive new city, and I knew two or three people, none of whom had ...
When I Feel I am Too Much
Guilt is my go-to emotion. It is like that perfect little black dress that goes with anything. I can dress it up, I can dress it d...
10 Small Ways to Find Adventure in the Midst of Motherhood
There are many mornings I wake up and the day ahead of me doesn’t look that different than the day before. And tomorrow doesn’t pr...
Idolatry of Magnitude
My world has shrunk. My days revolve around her tiny cries and constant need for food and attention. We sleep a little, eat and th...
Call for Submissions: March 2017 Blog
March 2017 – It Takes a Village
Sometimes we think we need to do it all and be it all, alone. In truth, it really does take a vil...
How Slow Mondays Saved My Sanity
Not too long ago, I was living in a state of overwhelmed. I was tired, short-fused, stressed and a mere shadow of my best self. I ...
Beauty in Simplicity
Another Monday arrives, I feel the weight of yet another week coming: how will I keep the children entertained this week, will my ...
Envy
Envy: it's the bone-rotter. The joy-corroder. Buzzkill. I feel it pervade as I look at photos of impeccably adorned, whitewashed P...
When moms are resourced, when moms are elevated, when moms are educated, when moms are empowered to do what they are meant to do in the world, everyone is better because of it.