How can one of my most difficult labor and delivery experiences be positive?
Well, it is—not due to the absence of difficulty.
It’s positive due to the presence of the Lord.
His hand upon this birth was exceptionally evident.
My daughter wanted to cry but didn’t. I wish she had.
Our Family's 2024: The First 5 Months in Review
That day I threw out sourdough that took 24+ hours worth of prep work to make. Here's what I learned: Don't manufacture "glory."
4 Months Postpartum_ I'm Back After Having Child #4
"I couldn't have imagined a smoother labor and delivery": Positive HomeBirth Story. Baby #4
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I Broke Down After My Toddler Spilled A Bag of Oats. I'm Not a "Super" Mama.
When I was little, my friend and I vowed to never become like our mothers. Well, here's how I did exactly that.
While my friend and I were chatting, I witnessed my mother talking in immense detail about a fern—a type of flowerless plant. My mom wanted to know where the fern was purchased, how much water the fern required, and which window the fern needed to be placed in order to get the maximum amount of light. They talked for over half an hour. My friend and I looked at our mothers in astonishment. We then promised one another that we would never become like our mothers—talking at length about a plant. We were destined to do more important things in our life.
