Not all superheroes wear capes. They wear t-shirts and jeans and a trusty old ball cap. They step up and scrub dishes after the family leaves the table. They dry pots and pans and put things back in the drawers where they don’t belong. But it doesn’t matter. They always come in and silently save the day, one dish at… View Post
This one’s for the #girldad For the guy who didn’t quite know how he felt the first time he heard, “It’s a girl!” But knew the joy he was in for when he heard it the second time around. For the dad who has folded little pink pajamas and held tiny babies in frilly dresses and larger than life head bands…. View Post
This is Harvest It truly is the most magical season here on the farm. It’s a crisp autumn morning with a chill in the air. It’s the wind rustling through the corn and the crunch of leaves under your feet. Yes, it’s the best time of the year, but the change of the winds remind me that it’s also the… View Post
Fall is by far my favorite season, it always has been. As a little girl, I loved everything about it; the crisp autumn weather, the colors, the smells, even the sounds of football games and rustling leaves. I remember each fall, my parents would take me and my brother camping in Branson, Missouri and we would always take a couple… View Post
So I think it isn’t a surprise to you that one of the most important things for me to focus on with a history of postpartum depression and now anxiety is my mental health. After being on antidepressants for nine months and having used Xanax as needed for anxiety and now Buspar, it is still a scary for me to… View Post