For the past few months, I’ve been saying silent decades of the rosary when laying my kids to sleep. I figure it’s as good of a time as any, and it really helps me focus and stay calm instead of letting my anxiety spiral out of control because WHY AREN’T THESE KIDS SLEEPING YET? Continue reading “Hail Mary, Full of Grace”
Bridgette wrote a post in October of 2015 titled This HAS to stop. It’s now February of 2018, and guess what? It hasn’t stopped. In fact, it’s kept going. And the result – more kids are dead and nothing is being done. Continue reading “This HAS to stop (but for real now)”
So, it’s been awhile…
Life gets busier with 3 kids – who would’ve thought? I wanted to give a brief update since BBB has dropped off the face of the earth. I’m sure Bridgette will update when she’s able, but she’s had plenty of life changing events happen within the past several months to keep her plenty busy. I’ll update by family member, starting with our youngest: Continue reading “Updates!”
I apologize that we’ve been MIA lately…both Bridgette and myself have been busy and have had many other things demanding our time. I’m sure, in time, we’ll both share what’s been going on in our respective lives, but for now, here’s my latest Adoption.com article. It’s all about sleeeeeeep. (Something most parents wish they had more of, I’m sure!) Click on the link below to read the article:
Don’t cry over spilt milk. Unless of course it’s breastmilk, then go ahead and cry. Cry a lot.
On Tuesday, I was a bit of a hot mess. My kids were sick, I had to coordinate with my husband and my sister to figure out who could watch them, so I didn’t have to take any time off of work. I was a bit of a disaster – getting to work late and forgetting a bunch of stuff. One of the items I forgot was my icepack for my cooler where I keep my pumped milk. Not a huge deal, seeing as there’s a small refrigerator in the conference room where I can keep it. I double checked with my principal to make sure it was fine to leave it in there for the day. She laughed and joked that she hopes no one puts it in their coffee accidentally. To which I responded, “Enjoy the antibodies if they do!”
Ha. Ha. Ha. Oh, I’m so clever – moving on. The day is fine…busy. I’m worried about the kids. (When my kids are sick it triggers my anxiety big time.) I want to get home as soon as I can, so my husband can go work at our other house, so I get my milk from the fridge, and go to put it in the icepack less cooler. When I pick it up, it’s heavier than it should be. I open in up, and my heart immediately drops into my stomach. Continue reading “Don’t Cry Over Spilt Milk”
Adoption might not be the most commonplace way to grow your family, but I guarantee you none of those children are a second choice in their families. Please read my letter to Vincent by clicking the link below.
If I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a thousand times – we have an amazing open adoption with my son and his birthparents. Want to know how we do it? Click the link below!
Last night was a rough night for Mommy and Vinny. I’ve been off all summer, and just started back to work this week with inservices and meetings which means that the kids were back to the babysitter. Well, if you remember, we are living in my parents’ house while we fix up our new house and sell our old one, so we had to switch Vincent’s babysitter right about the time when he turned 2. It’s better, but it’s still a hard transition for the little man. And “hard transition” equals not napping or eating and becoming a train wreck the entire night. I know he’ll figure it out once we get back into the swing of things, but last night he was up at 12:30 and came into Mommy’s bed for the rest of the night. (Not a practice I make a habit of…in fact, this was the first time he’s spent the entire night in our bed, but I digress…) So, needless to say, Mommy didn’t get a great night’s sleep, and I don’t think Vinny did either.
When Sydney got up to eat around 6:30ish, I was looking at my phone, checking my emails and texts, and, of course, browsing Facebook. Well, if you are friends with me in real life, or on Facebook (or both!) you probably saw a status I had posted asking for prayers and positivity as I went back to school and didn’t get to spend 24/7 with my kiddos. I got so many beautiful comments telling me basically what I already knew (but still needed to hear) it IS possible to be a good employee AND a good mother. I saw that someone else commented on that status (a person I haven’t seen or spoken to in over 10 years) and this is what she wrote, “You wanted kids so badly, and now you want to leave them? WHY??? You should stay at home and raise those kids right.” Continue reading “Raise Those Kids Right”