The holiday season makes me nuts. Maybe it’s the stress. Maybe it’s the endless To-Do Lists. Maybe the Ghost of Christmas Past enjoys churning things up a little too much.
Shoes say a lot. The other day I took an adorable picture of my daughter wearing my high tops. I posted it on Instagram with the caption: “My Kinda Girl. She choses High Tops over High Heels.”
It got me thinking. What kinda girl am I?
Speaking of play, I got over my fear of waterslides.
I recently changed things around in the Fabulous Fit Mamas. I changed our name to the FFM. It’s cleaner and a little edgier. One of my biggest struggles is scaling back, creating a central mission. My mind is constantly running, turning ideas around. Not all my ideas are good. Nope. I am not always sure… Continue reading What’s Your Strong?
Another exhausting day is over. Almost. Time for the nightly ritual of getting ready for bed. It’s so much more than undressing. It’s assessing. Looking in the mirror, the defeated sigh… the negative venom stirring. Yes, every night, it’s the sigh of disappointment. Unfortunately, it’s a choral sigh for so many women. We look and… Continue reading A Superhero’s Perception
She was greeted by the warm gratitude of silence. The stolen silence a parent savors.
Let’s pretend you had an extra hour gifted to your day. Would you clean, sleep, or exercise? I asked the Fab and Fit Mamas which activity they would choose. The overwhelming response was sleep! I was pleased to read that many already include exercise in her daily plan. No extra hour needed. Bravo! Yes, as… Continue reading Sleep, Mud, and Connection
How about a cupcake? On this coffee date they are just as healthy as kale.
Within every household is a unique energy that is carried outside the front doors and spread to others.
There she was. Staring back at me in the mirror. My diabetes.