I had one of those days this week.The kind where everything goes wrong, you feel completely disconnected, exhausted, and just plain done. I woke up and had a few minutes with my husband. I told him flat out that I woke up on the wrong side of the bed and I didn’t want to do today. It took me a little while to put my finger on my problem, but eventually I did.Read More →

I tiptoed to the bedroom door–my escape to a few rare moments of solitude. I prayed, hoping Little Man would miraculously sleep on his own for just a few peaceful minutes. I stepped into the hall and watched his little body stir in response as I slowly pulled the door shut, cringing as the hinges squeaked. But, thankfully he remained asleep and I nearly danced with excitement. Silently, of course.Read More →