Sometimes the mirror lies

Phenomenal. That’s what my body is. It walks, it runs, it dances like there’s no tomorrow. It has lifted heavy weights. It has traveled 26.2 miles in honor of blood cancers. It nourished and carried two amazing children within itself and then allowed me to heal from two cesareans. But my mind forgets these things…. [Read More]

Accepting Who You Are

My dear friend, Erin, over at Cultivating Rosebuds is in the midst of a dilemma. It seems her 3 year old daughter has recently discovered that she doesn’t have blue eyes like her mommy, but rather brown eyes like her daddy. This is not making little Miss H happy and it has continued on for… [Read More]