I catch a glance at the time and cringe. I have about ten minutes before the effort it would take to get them out the door wouldn't be worth the energy it would take to get them ready. I head to their room to wake them in spite of my ongoing, hopeless monologue. Cypress, my… Continue reading T.H.I.N.K. Method
We were slaves alright. Slaves to the master of our generation. Student loans. If you're already groaning and fussing under your breath, I get it. However, there is hope. So let me share with you the path to freedom. We knew immediately that we didn't want the stress of that debt looming over our marriage.… Continue reading So you want to be debt free?
If you have an iPhone you know that you can get a glimpse daily of just how much time we spend on social media, and honestly it may come as a shock just how much time we do spend there. I used to be a 'die hard, try to limit social media-er'. I would set… Continue reading A Thought on Social Media
Today I completed day 40 of a Beachbody program called 80 day obsession. If you haven't been following my journey, I'm going into my third month with the company and my second program. I posted a picture of me with my kids the other day and the comment I love to HATE came flying my… Continue reading You’re So Skinny
Upon my first glance at that second dark line, I knew I wanted to nurse my baby. However, I had absolutely no idea what that would entail. Currently, I'm on my third breastfed baby, and I have learned so much along the way. I'd love to share some of those things whether you're a new… Continue reading Five Things I Wish I Knew Breastfeeding for the First Time
So if you follow me on social media or know me personally you know we just had our third baby in three years. Yes we are crazy! Here are three things I've found to work best for recovering from birth and returning to your new normal as far as postpartum goes! 1. Drink Water Okay,… Continue reading 3 Step Exercise & Recovery Plan after Baby 3
Do you spend mealtime wanting or hoping? I'll tell you what I did. I came from a broken home. My mother was a single mom who worked long hours to provide for the three of us kids. Dinner in our house consisted of microwaving pizzas on top of the cardboard box and finishing off with… Continue reading Supper Time