(I originally wrote this a few years ago when I had someone in poopy diapers but the sentiment still fits.)… Read more Refined in the fire with every poopy diaper.

(I originally wrote this a few years ago when I had someone in poopy diapers but the sentiment still fits.)… Read more Refined in the fire with every poopy diaper.
So, I’ve been having a blast writing for Portland Moms Blog (check out my latest post about whether or not I… Read more Flashback: Potty Training
Last year after the very first Called to Love Retreat, I wrote in a blog post: “This little ministry is… Read more Called to Love 2014
BONUS Moment #5: I never, ever, EVER remember that there are two “r’s” in the word embarrassing until spell check… Read more Top Four Embarrassing Summer Moments
My obsession with capturing moments on film began long before smart phones and Instagram and Facebook. In high school, I would… Read more Mental Snapshots Only, Please
OK: confession. I need to edit the title already, because that was kind of a lie. The rest of this… Read more How I learned to love my muffin top
As a mostly stay-at-home-mom with two kids in school, I have mixed feelings about summer vacation. I adore my kids,… Read more 5 Stages of Summer Break Acceptance
Most of the time, my good camera is off-limits to the kids, but there are some days when you just… Read more Little Ansel Adams
“I’m at the end of my rope.” This was the text to my husband earlier this week. He was at… Read more Living in the fray
I think the Lord likes to keep me humble. Just in case I get the kids to school on time two days… Read more Oh yeah. I’m THAT awesome.