This one. Miss 7 of 8. We are in the midst of trying to make some physical and occupational therapy decisions for her. You can read more about her journey here. These are the kinds of mommy decisions that require a completely different level of wisdom. As in, wisdom I don’t have. But am praying for. She’s hit a plateau…
Read More
See, the thing is, I figured we had already punched that card. We had a kid with special needs. Card punched. But there came a day when 7 of 8’s little wounded army soldier crawl had still not changed. And Mike looked at me. And I looked at Mike. And I headed for the computer. And started to research. By…
Read More
Every now and then, in a post that is addressing one topic, a sentence or a paragraph or a thought will stand out to some of you and I find myself cogitating on what I wrote from a new angle. You did that for me last week, last week when I posted about my adoration of 4 of 8’s Auditory…
Read More
2011. So here we are. The start of a new year, replete with expectations. Our expectations. Bucket lists, resolutions, goals and such. It’s the stuff a calendar-flip to a new decade is made of. For some of us, New Year’s Resolutions are a formal affair. We crack open a fresh journal, itemize projects and goals across a crisp page. These…
Read More
Thought we’d take another question from the que in the AskOcta series. Great question, Miss Britt! Taking personal time in any relationship is a good thing. I often say that I am an introvert masquerading as an extrovert (although I think I’m becoming more and more of an extro as my mommying journey continues…) and have always needed some space…
Read More
