In 2000, I left corporate America to pursue the toughest job in the world…life as a stay-at-home mother. Although I was thrilled to be home with my two sons, I quickly realized that if I was going to survive this new life I needed a “coping mechanism.” So…instead of grabbing for the bottle, I grabbed for my pen and started writing…
It all started one innocent afternoon. My youngest son was lying on his back on the floor with his hands behind his knees kicking his feet. None of us were sure why he was doing this until we heard an unmistaken sound. The same sound that has brought little boys to their knees in giggles and laughter for years. Continue reading…
This summer, my husband and I decided to start a new family tradition-hiking with our boys. Yep! Every Sunday afternoon we plan on heading into the wilderness and being one with nature. Continue reading…
Recently, a couple of my friends told me they are tiring of their weekly playgroup and want to “jump ship.” The only problem is, they fear the potential ramifications of their departure. Continue reading…
