I’m currently trying to coordinate an activity involving my husband, our parents, our young adult children, their significant others, and myself. International treaties have been worked out in fewer steps.
Show me a mom whose young adult child has just texted her about some problem they’re having, and I’ll show you a mom who’s online researching possible solutions to that problem.
“There” might be our bedroom at 5:30 a.m. or our kitchen at midnight. It might be in a car in a parking lot or at a restaurant over pizza.
The older our kids get, the more our parenting shifts from doing to being. @guilty_mama https://t.co/o8NQKdsLbm
They say Christmas Eve is the longest day of the year, but I would like to submit for consideration the day your college kid is traveling by themselves home for Christmas.
@ccgood91@the_gf_letter Oh, Carolyn, thank you so much for taking time to read this and for your beautifully encouraging words. Celebrating both our strong, determined daughters today!
As my teenager peeled back the layers on her mental health battle, I kept apologizing to her. “I’m sorry, honey. I just didn’t know.” She told me, “Mom, it’s OK, I didn’t know, either.” When you know better, you try to do better.
@the_gf_letter
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Be gentle with the moms you meet at the grocery store today. You never know which ones are shopping for the first time since they took their baby to college.
You know you’re a mom of an away-from-home big kid when the first thought on your mind when you wake up in the morning is of that child, who’s always on your heart.
Moms and dads, someday soon, your children will show God’s love to someone because you showed it to them first. This is why parenting feels like such weighty, sacred work: because it is.
Parenting can leave us feeling as if we've been thrown into a pit of exhaustion we'll never climb out of. But like a strong arm reaching over the edge, here are eight promises backed by God's Word that have the muscle to pull us up.
@crosswalk_com
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My husband, to me, as he gets out of bed in the middle of the night: Sorry...I was trying to get up without waking you.
Me: Are you kidding? I woke up ten minutes ago because one of our kids coughed. And she’s in college three states away.
#momradar