This Year's Love

In the first few months of motherhood, I started a book. It was fated to be the saddest, most depressing book known to man. I'd unequivo...

As a pants-less Charlie bolted by us in the kitchen, John asked if this was the future I had in mind when I agreed to go on a date with him ...

My blurry, overly-fantasized version of motherhood was realized today - soccer started. Part of my vision of motherhood is games on Saturda...

We've officially hit the holiday rush. Thanksgiving week flew right by in Dallas, and we couldn't have had a better time catching up...

June 28th, 2014 may have forever altered your life, sweet boy. A day trip to Paul Bunyan Land, and poof, you're obsessed. You came back ...

Five years ago, I was bawling my eyes out watching the only storm of the summer roll through the hill country certain our day was ruined. Wi...

Our days have been filled with magic the last couple of weeks. Maybe it's because summer is winding down or maybe we've finally hit ...