The Fun Parent

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My husband is the fun parent. This morning I had to run out of the house, yelling, “Wait!” with the camera. He left for football practice at 6:15 this morning, and walked back in the door at 7:45 for a quick hello in the mayhem of sending kids off to school. The girls got out […]

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Date Night During Busy Seasons

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This is a Sponsored post written by me on behalf of Breyers Gelato Indulgences for SocialSpark. All opinions are 100% mine. Let’s face it. We have five children and one on the way. We’ve been in a busy season for about 11 years now. Date night is not easy to come by, and it’s my […]

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Ten Minute Date Night

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I sat on the sidelines (read:  swept the dining room floor, wiped down the supper table, did the dishes…) while the family played corn hole last night, but when they were finished?  “Don’t put that away!” I insisted. “You.  Me.  It’s on after bedtime.” I was feeling rather confident, I suppose. Bedtime came and went […]

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Date Night {A Fresh Start}

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***Nothing like a busy weekend followed by a knock-me-to-my-knees sinus infection to slow things down on the blog.  My apologies!*** { Fresh Start Series:  Better Late Than Never ~ Pick Five ~ Make Time for Family Fun ~ Breathe ~ The Most Important Meal ~  Make a (Menu) Plan ~ Get Moving ~ The Family […]

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The Postpartum Dad

The Postpartum Dad from AmysFinerThings.com

Yes, really. I know, mom.  I know we’re the ones who endured the get-this-thing-outta-me-right-NOWWW labor.  I know we’re the ones breathing through afterpains with each early nursing session.  Yes, we’re the ones sobbing uncontrollably over our saggy, droopy, loose everything weeks after delivery.  The ones sweating out hormones, pulling out clumps of hair, and losing […]

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