Where Motherhood is Messy, Faith is Fierce, and Grace is Daily

Before I go on and share my story, I want to make sure you understand what you are getting when you choose to read my posts. I am not...

My boys, CJ and Colt, are twenty-one months apart—one planned and the other… well, we’re still scratching our heads. The day we brought...

It was somewhere between finding out my boys put dish soap in their water because they wanted to burp bubbles, reheating my coffee for...