One Day at a Time

23 months since the worse day of my life. 23 months since I held her last. 23 months since she took her last breath, laying there in her...

I've always been a procrastinator.  I thought maybe having Harper here would change that a bit--WRONG! I ordered her Easter basket from ...

Monday marks the end of my maternity leave. And I am absolutely dreading it. If you would have asked me my feelings about being a stay at ho...

Avery's 2nd birthday is 2 months from yesterday. How is that even possible? It still feels like it was just yesterday I was pregnant wit...

Harper wants to follow in my footsteps already.  This bib actually was meant for Avery. Long before I entered into the world of blogging, it...

You may not see my oldest daughter but I do. I see her in the beauty of a setting sun, I see her in the butterfly's carefree dance, I fe...

There I sit listening to the sounds of my rainbow over the baby monitor as she naps in her room, in her crib-Avery's room, Avery's c...