McKenna’s fourth birthday: Unicorns, Donuts, and Sassy Pants

This. Is. Four. It's crazy how four years can go by in what feels like a blink of an eye. It seriously feels like yesterday when we were sitting (okay I was laying) in the hospital trying to decide what we'd name our sweet girl. Who would she be? What would be be interested in?…

“I want you to know…”: An Open Letter to Myself

Hi friend, How are you? Aside from all the niceties, REALLY how are you? You look tired. I know that you're sick of hearing that, because obviously you're tired. I know you get frustrated that you can’t do it all; that you aren’t the perfect mom; that you don’t have it all figured out yet.…