My only outfit.

As soon as I got out, I heard him. I rushed from the shower to grab my robe. My 12-week-old baby was crying... nay, screaming, downstairs. My mother was doing her best to help, but he was. not. having. it. Towel wrapped around my head, robe on, I ran down to comfort him. He seemed … Continue reading My only outfit.



Note: I wrote several blogs over the past two months and I'm only finally publishing them. So sorry for the onslaught of late posts! I turned thirty today, and I thought I'd write 30 things I'm grateful for as I celebrate 30 years on this earth and ask God for another 30 blessed years. 1. … Continue reading Gratitude