To the weary and broken, I remember growing up thinking my brother deserved way more love than I did from my parents. In my opinion, I just couldn’t do anything right. No matter how hard I tried in all things life, I could never do things the way they were...
Wow. This. Everyone should watch this. I haven’t seen anything so powerful in a long time. Help each other… Be thoughtful…show your kids what it means to be a family who supports each other in all things and may that way of life continue for them when they are grown...
This morning on the way to school: Matty: You’re only 40 so you’re going to live much longer, right mom? Kathy: Yes, I hope so! Matty: When you become a grandma will grandma and Han pass out? Kathy: You mean, pass away? Josh: Yes, that’s what he meant. Matty, don’t...
“The middle class and the rich have everything already so I’m not telling you what to do here or anything but if you want to really do some good, help those who need it and deserve it…don’t encourage people to pay it forward with buying books…tell people to donate money...
Dudes. I just don’t get it. Since when did being a kind person become a bad thing? So many people think it’s a sign of weakness…to be kind. They treat it like it’s a dirty secret…a dirty word. Seriously. What the heck is going on?!?! Complimenting someone for a good...
I’m not understanding this whole controversy about the Oscars…I thought it was about choosing what the Academy thought were the best performances, movie, etc. I look at the pics of all the actors and actresses nominated and I trust that they are the best of the best. I seriously doubt...
One of the biggest life lessons I learned last year is that life is unforgiving when it comes to lessons that must be learned to sustain a broken in existence. Life is unpredictable in its actions and you wake up every morning like its owed to you. So we go...
Last blog post for 2015. Woohooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’ve talked about everything from motherhood, marriage, religion, gays, rad people, books, poopoocacaheads… I may not have a big fancy college degree or write eloquently with grace and wondrous pizazz but I know you never expected that from me anyway…Hahaha and this is why...
I saw this last night and I absolutely love it. It speaks truth. It’s inspiring. It’s a great way to be to be for sure. I love doing this and will continue to do this but seeing this also reminds me that not everyone who is in my life…belongs in...
An open letter to my Matthew on his 5th Birthday. Dear Matty, Happy Birthday!!!! But before we get to the happy fuzzy lovey dovey stuff…let’s keep it real reaaaal for a second…sucka. Your dad and I used to feel so badly that we did the Bomchickaboomboom where your Birthday would...
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