When I was little, Superheroes wore capes and masks. They had hidden identities. By day they were average….living life, blending in to the every day. By night they were doing the extraordinary. They were saving lives and avenging the wronged. Rescuing the lost and making wrong right again. Funny. I have a different definition of Superhero now. He doesn’t have a… View Post
40 Days of Water: The Extraordinary Conclusion
Sometimes you take part in a movement that changes you. For me, this is one of those times. For forty days, I committed to drinking only water. It wasn’t because I was on a diet. It wasn’t because of my traditional Catholic Lenten sacrifice, though admittedly, it did coincide beautifully. I can’t claim I didn’t have any moments of slipping… View Post
The Holy Sh*t Moment: A Daddy Diary
Holy Sh*t! Car is sliding off the road. Snow is falling so quickly that I cannot see more than 50 feet in front of me. Back end starts to zig on me. Front end decides to zag. So, I do what any driver does in this situation, I yell out… “Holy Sh*t!” And, what follows… a speech from my two… View Post
Easy Recipe: How to Make Gooey-Butter-Cake Cookies With Your Kids
My small people are on Spring Break this week, so what better time to share one of our favorite recipes with you? Like any mom, I am constantly juggling my time between activities with my small people and work that needs to be done. For me, as a work-from-home-mom, that means enjoying quality time with my family AND getting all… View Post
The Sports Change of Seasons: My Three Point Laundry Solution
“She’s doing what?” Feel free to add your own inflection. Those were my words to my husband when he first happened to mention that our small girl – our EIGHT year old – was playing on FOUR sports teams November through March. Yes, four. Two indoor soccer teams and two basketball teams. The mother in me cringed. The former non-athletic-eight-year… View Post
How To Make Perfect French Toast
One of my biggest challenges as a parent used to be feeding my small people. They were two of the pickiest eaters you could imagine. This, naturally, forced me to put on all kinds of creativity caps when it came to cooking. Since I routinely found myself repeating, ‘Mommy is not a short-order cook’ so that they would understand I… View Post
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