Author: Shamelessly Scattered
-
Are you willing to be Interrupted?
It was a typical morning, get up, get dressed, get my daughter dressed and out the door to work. However when I break down that morning there were a few things I missed. I woke my daughter up she cried and I said, “Baby we have to get up, we don’t have time to cry…
-
“My Perfect Life”
This post I have been working on for a while because I’ve tried not to show my frustration too badly in it. When I was pregnant everyone told me how everything would change, they told me about the sleep being off, the want to do everything, but…… No one told me about the “Mom Wars”.…
-
Not letting the Devil into your marriage.
I have not wrote anything in a really long time it feels like, that is because I felt the devil was out to get not only me but my marriage. Have you ever felt like your just not on the same page? That is the crossroads we have been on. I have felt the devil…
-
Enjoying One Little.
When you get married the question starts… “When can we expect a baby?” You roll your eyes and say “it will be a while.” We decided to have our first daughter after being married for a year and a half so the question finally stopped. Now that she is a year old it has started…
-
It’s OK to Love Him Differently.
My last post about, how I love my husband more, got GREAT feedback. I got messages from women I’ve known for years on Facebook to ones I barely knew. I was asked all kinds of questions about my marriage and how I keep things going. I decided to write about how I love my husband and…
-
Why I love my Husband more.
Someone asked me today, “Have you realized yet that you love your daughter more then your husband?” My response… No and I won’t. The sudden shock with what I said startled them and they got awkwardly quiet. Now before you start to judge hear me out. Before my daughter, before my husband, all I was searching…
-
Ultimate Love.
Love is a word with a 1000 meanings… For me it’s what I have with my husband, my daughter but above both of them it’s the love I have for Jesus Christ. Now I grew up like every other privileged child. My dad would cook breakfast on Sunday mornings and then come get us out…
-
What defines a “Hot Mess”?
I woke up this morning knowing today was going to be a “Hot Mess” when the clock said 7:30 a.m. (work starts at 8:30 and it’s a 20 min drive). Now on some mornings I could work it out but no shower the night before, no clothes picked out or lunches packed. Where to even…
-
Where is the time to do it all?
Becoming a mom exactly a year ago-yesterday, I have realized that time is here and then it is gone. However, the question remains where does it go? As my 5 lb 12 oz baby was born there it seemed like time stood still if even for a moment. I felt I would spend my days…
Shamelessly Scattered 