He Will surely Do It!

A few weeks ago I was tucking my three-year-old son into bed. After brushing my lips against his baby soft forehead and turning toward the door, I heard his sweet voice, “Mommy, when is Baby Sister coming?” My heart skipped a beat at the precious question—there is not a baby in my belly as one might assume from his question. He was asking about Baby Sister who we’ve been talking about for over a year now. Baby Sister won’t have my husband’s eye color or my same skin tone. She won’t be mistaken for a “twin” like our three biological back-to-back, look-alike kids are... Continue reading

*This is an excerpt from a guest post I wrote at Prayer of Hannah.

Git 'R Done

I hate packing.

Cant' stand, despise, loathe entirely... same difference. Whether I'm packing because I moving and need my belongings relocated to a new home, or just packing up for a weekend out-of-town... I. do. not. like. it. Sam. I. Am.

With a fair amount of jaunts away from home with bridal showers and miscellaneous wedding stuff for my sister, and a big move for our family this summer, I am doing way more packing than I like.

I am thinking about setting up some guest posts as well as throwback posts from my favorite momfessions over the summer... interested? Email me if you think you have something worth telling momfessions readers, or if you have a favorite momfession you'd like to see again.