10 Years, 3 Kids, and a Bus Ride That Started It All
Who knew the shy boy sitting next to me would become the man I’ve build my life with. Want to know how it all started?
Tales of a “Tantruming” Mother
One trip to paradise, two kids, and an airport performance I didn’t see coming. If you’ve ever lost your cool and lived to tell about it, welcome.
Under Construction
Broken bones, broken plans, and one very loud toddler. In the middle of it all? A God who’s still building something good.
The One Before She Started A Blog.
She’s not gone, just buried under dishes, diapers, and a little doubt. This is a story about rediscovering the version of you God always had in mind—even if she's a little chipped and well-loved now.