Sparkles in little eyes A sweet grin every morning A soft landing into my arms With a breath I won’t forget All are mine to keep My little one. For my little ones
Warm hands To cradle little one In a cruel world . Wake from slumber To a simple smile Of being wanted . A simple need For a little being Love Love Love; A simple touch of love For it is a birthright! Susan McMillan
My heart hurts for a baby bearing a cold world without a mother to keep them warm. Water instead of milk little baby feeds a simple need for every child a privilege it becomes as hunger strikes hard. Bare bones becomes the sketch of a baby we hope will grow. Susan McMillan
I like to think of myself as Mama Bear. Perhaps that is an understatement too. I am extremely protective of our children. I know it’s easier said than done, but the mama bear in me strongly believes that I would take any kind of punch for these babies of mine. This week our little guy…… Continue reading Motherhood; thankful
Oh yeah…..Mama’s happy hour is that moment when you finally catch a breath after a marathon run around the house ninjaering through all your chaos. Shhh…Silence. Weird right? At least it is for me since I have my babies talking my ears off as soon as they are up for the day. I love it,…… Continue reading Mama’s happy hour
As 2017 clocked in, I remember thinking…Another candle to the birthday cake for my babies. Yes they will be a year older; we want that to happen as parents but yet it’s scary and something new. Very new if we haven’t taken that path before. This year our baby boy turns 8(and honestly, I find…… Continue reading Birthday candles!
Dear new mama or mama to be, I think of you as my sister and friend….after all, as mamas we are in this together. At least I hope. We need each other’s encouragement in this crazy world. From my own experience I will encourage you; Almost 8 years ago, I became a new mama;I panicked,…… Continue reading Mama to mama
Being a mother is one of the biggest blessings I have ever had. One of the most painful experiences of my life(the laboring part of it). Mom(my mother in law) saw that first hand with our son. I really thought I was done. But it’s still beautiful. Yea isn’t that weird, it’s painful but beautiful…… Continue reading No vacation with motherhood