It wasn’t the birth experience I was hoping for. In fact, it was downright disappointing.
I blame the hospital tour where I saw a re-designed postpartum unit, complete with its color light therapy over the large Jacuzzi bathtub and a full-sized memory foam bed. It somehow convinced me I was going on a spa vacation. I actually started looking forward to my hospital stay. Sure, I had to actually go through the whole labor, delivery and pushing out the baby part before my husband and I got our “spa” vacation. But, I’ve done that three times before; it wouldn’t be my first rodeo. Continue reading
Anyone with young ones at home knows it can, at times, be like living with instant play-back. Got a nugget of wisdom or lesson they need to learn? Chances are they’ll throw it right back at you with an innocent face and a big ZING.
Children tend to remember these life gems at the most inconvenient times such as in front of the in-laws, the parish priest or when I’m already teetering on the very edge of sanity – which these days is pretty much any day of the week ending in Y. Continue reading
Elena’s first birthday brought more tears than laughter for this mother. Much like the day of her birth one year ago, there was no time for fanfare. There was simply a red and white checkered ladybug dress and cupcakes to match. A small homage in honor of the only “bug” in the world I love; our “Laney Bug.”
Her daddy and I knew the moment she was born that regardless of if there will be any more children for our family or not, she will always be “the baby.”
When she entered the world, things were a little dark for our family. Daddy was on the computer writing his thesis right up until mama was ready to push. We didn’t know where we would live, when daddy would graduate or if there would be a job for him.
“Every baby is born with a loaf of bread under their arm” the old saying goes, and our Laney was no exception. Her birth was the first in a domino effect of things falling into place for our family.
“Who can find a woman of worth? Far beyond jewels is her value.”
Who can find a woman of worth? Let me tell you, holy women are alive and well in the Diocese of Green Bay. I was honored to spend the morning with 100+ of these holy women this past weekend at Girlfriends in God – A Women’s Day of Reflection.
It was my privilege to serve on the core team for the first of what may just be an annual event here in my home diocese.
We were blessed to start our morning with mass offered by a young and prophetic priest. He took the time to tailor his homily to women and the theme of our event. Listening to the symphony of women lift their voices heavenward in our beautiful cathedral was stirring. It was as if I could feel our collective, feminine heart unfolding for the blessings of the day. Continue reading