A friend of mine went through hell getting pregnant with her four boys. She was one of those moms you wonder how she did it all ~ she made everything…

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Thirteen years ago, we lived in a little slice of Americana, a picture perfect community of colorful houses with front porches and meandering sidewalks. Kids roamed in thundering herds. The…

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A while back, emails from an online magazine started appearing in my inbox. The emails, inviting me to write for the magazine, were signed by ‘Tina’. Please. As if there…

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I’ve outgrown myself about twenty times in the last couple of years. I suppose I look the same as I did two years ago, but I assure you, my soul…

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Fear is a Liar

My husband is Chicago born and raised. I’m a suburban girl. We really have no business trotting around in places where nature comes in one size: XXXL, but last week…

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