Nothing has altered, blessed, challenged, rewarded, or complicated my life as much as being a mom. When I was very young and playing house it all seemed pretty simple. Of course the baby was inanimate, silent and plastic and the laundry and dishes invisible. Little did I know all that actually comes with motherhood.
When our first baby finally made her debut, I clearly remember feeling awe, joy and a sense of accomplishment. I had just completed Childbirth 101 and passed the final. I had just joined an enormous group of women who had done the same since the beginning of time. I was now a member of a very important and distinguished group: mommies.
Moms give of themselves 24/7, usually without a second thought. My mom still gives to me. Even though our relationship has changed she is often still the giver. She gives counsel, a listening ear, a joyful cheer when something good happens, friendship, support, unconditional love and more. She doesn’t seem to mind that our relationship is still a little lop-sided at times.
I remember so clearly the first time I called her, when I was a young mom, to apologize for the way I acted when I was little. Continue reading

We drove out to Crawfordsville to the home of a sweet older couple selling a used Geo Tracker, the car of my middle daughter’s dreams. Did I mention that she was hoping for a teal-colored Geo Tracker, to be specific? We had heard that the car was blue with a white roof but were happily surprised to drive around the corner, arriving at the couple’s house, to see that the car is actually teal! Kaitlin practically jumped out of the van before I could park.