Simon Says, "Stop Touching Mommy."

Kids. They have no boundaries. They don’t respect the bubble.                                                    Stop. Touching. Me. Let me adore you from a distance, please. You’re cute but move. Get it? I am done being your personal trampoline and jungle gym for the day.

We’ll Walk This Line Together

In twenty-three days, I will be twenty-seven. I am reaching a point in my life that everything should be under control. I never imagined growing old. I imagined a life with children and a husband. But, I did not imagine the on set of worries that came along with this life. The times that I…

They Are Not My Toy Soldiers

It’s quite odd how as an individual, I question myself, but not as a mother. There are days that I am completely and utterly annoyed with myself.  I haven’t finished college.  My weight, oh my weight. I don’t call my family and friendsas often as I should.  Did I show enough affection towards my husband…

Brutal Moment of Honesty

Have you ever experienced one of those cruel moments that open your eyes? No? Yes? Okay, so I’m not alone. This happened not too shortly ago. As many of my readers know, my life is encased in this suffocating bubble known as depression and anxiety. The bubble increases with room to live and then shrivels up…

When We Doubt Our Love

To my husband, It’s easy to forget the reasons why we feel in love when the chaos of the day preoccupies our mind. Our date nights are as common as the quietness in our home. The nights that both of our children do fall asleep on time and in sync, the night is are greeted with…

Skin Care

#2014bloggerchallenge Topic 2: Skin Care      I will be the first to admit that I am far from a beauty queen. My skin care regiment is simple and basic. I have fair, sensitive, and pretty dry skin. I begin my regiment by washing my face, daily, with Neutrogena’s ultra gentle daily cleanser. I…

Mothering Will Win The Day.

Today has been a good day. It’s one of those days when there isn’t anything in particular scheduled. But it’s not that there isn’t anything planned that is making it a good day. It’s the attitudes, the atmosphere, the aroma of content and happiness. The toddler poured a box of q-tips on the bathroom floor….