I've never really considered myself a dog person. I liked them just fine, I guess, but I would have rather not been bothered. My...
Three years.
It’s been three years since we hoarded toilet paper, sanitized groceries, made masks from scraps of cloth, and stayed inside to stay safe.
One...
I don't feel like cooking. The thought crossed my mind one night after a hectic workday, and I knew what was coming next. Should we...
I feel like I'm finally thriving. I'm tired, my house is a mess, my child is almost three, potty training is a nightmare most...
If you know me, you know that my planner is organized and color-coded, especially in the summer. As a mom, keeping our calendar in...
Have you ever heard the phrase “change is the only constant in life?” I am certain this has been told to me before, and...
Emotions and Gray Hairs
Those pesky gray hairs. My daily reminder that I am growing. Older yes, but also more wise and reflective. My stylist...
My husband is amazing. He does most of the cooking and grocery shopping for our household, cleans up the house most evenings after we’re...
I took a Literacy class in undergrad: teaching reading seems pretty straightforward, but there's an entire science and a host of theories all intertwined...
You Are Enough
I think with having three daughters, this idea of teaching them self worth was planted in my mama heart very early on.
Everywhere...
I love gifts. I love choosing, wrapping, and giving gifts. I also love receiving gifts. If you follow the book The Five Love Languages,...
I just returned from a glorious three days in Naples, Fla., with a few of my best girlfriends from college. We make a point...
Tutoring through the quarantine saved my relationship with my daughter. We had begun tutoring approximately three weeks before the quarantine. The reason we started...
Well, I guess my title is a little untrue given I grew up in rural Indiana and rarely stepped foot into the “big city”....
In + Around Indy
Seven Places to Buy Hot Chocolate Bombs in Indianapolis
I don't know about you, but sometimes I need a pick-me-up to get through the cold months in Indianapolis. Hot chocolate bombs, or hot...
