I can be found dancing.
Almost, any day.
Likely, in the kitchen.
Where I don’t cook.
It’s slow. Cheek to mushy cheek, with a doll consumed in curls....
November is my favorite month of the year:: the start of, hopefully, blessedly cool days like today, my son's birthday, my birthday, and one...
I grew up in a small town in Texas named Beeville {population around 13K}. My parents worked full-time jobs and us siblings were OKAY...
I sent my teen-aged daughter the proofs of pictures that were taken as she accepted her diploma during her recent graduation ceremony. I asked...
September marked the month I made my debut into the world. This year I turned 37 years old. I thought it would be fun...
Growing up, I never got to experience what it was like to have grandparents. I remember watching the joy on a classmate's face when...
On Friday, October 25th, two of our Houston Moms Blog Contributors, Jennifer H. and Elizabeth B. went to Cullen Performance Hall to see Hillary...
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
As a kid, I shrank at this question. My chest would tighten; I knew what...
She's beautiful, my mom. Her happiness when she is able to catch it, is breathtaking. She loved my birthday. It very well could have...
This is not an easy topic for any parent to even think about, but it has increasingly become one we must speak on nonetheless....

























