Plot Twist: It wasn’t Rosa
Ok hang with me – We knew Amy was pregnant. Our 85 pound calm, steady queen of the pasture. But she wasn’t bagged up. She wasn’t nesting. She wasn’t acting like a goat who was about to surprise us. So she stayed in the regular pen. Meanwhile Rosa – our tiny 25 pound drama queen…
“Ma’am that’s not where those go…”
There’s something about motherhood, injury, and running late that creates the perfect storm for problem solving you never signed up for. The boys and I were on your way to OT when I noticed the tire light pop on. Not the dramatic, pull over immediately your tire is exploding kind of light…. but the annoying…
Grief Part Two: The Grief No One Prepares You For
There’s a kind of grief we don’t talk about enough—the grief of not being able to have a child. In 2017, I was dealing with pain in my lower back that wasn’t just uncomfortable—it was debilitating. I couldn’t walk without severe pain. I couldn’t function normally. It got so bad that I was using a…




