The Whisper in the Whirlwind: Post-it Note #114

Some people’s houses are like museums:  Clean and sterile, quiet and tranquil, polite and reverent. And then there’s my house:  Loud, Lived in, Cluttered, Explosive. Sometimes I’m just a step ahead of a security breach.  Barely contained chaos. My morning routine looks a lot like this: But one of the busiest times of day is…

Running Away From Home: Post-it Note #113

Sometimes things can get a little hairy at my house.  Loud.  Messy.  Hectic.  That’s kind of the norm for me.  My 5 kiddos mixed with just living life and there are days when I really recognize how inadequate I am for the tasks on my plate.  Every once in a while, when I’m feeling overwhelmed,…