WG got sad with her upcoming birthday approaching stating, “I just wish someone in this house had been there to see me grow up.” And although that statement is heartbreaking and we assured her that we wanted that too, I think it comes from a place of pride in how far she has come and truly how hard she has worked to overcome that very “growing up” she had to do early in life.
What many people don’t know is that WG was born at 31 weeks and weighed just over 2 pounds. She was a miracle and a fighter from the start….and there is every ounce of me that wishes I had been there with her holding a teeny hand and holding her body against mine to aid in her survival. And those same ounces of me are furious that others weren’t crowded around doing the same for her. But as you’ve heard me say before, her story is hers and I won’t share much more than that. We only have a handful of photos of her as a little but take in this cuteness for a second….
What I will share today on her 17th birthday is how much we HAVE seen her “grow up” under our roof and in our arms in the last 5 years and what a miracle it is we are all still standing. I will not ever pretend that this journey has been easy but I will say it has stretched us all in ways that can only strengthen us. I am proud of her spirit, her joy, her being a ridiculously loyal and loving friend and sister, and her recent gains in attachment to me as her mama.

Dear WG,
I hope you never stop fighting for life and for survival the way you did at 31 weeks old. You are in charge of your life and will always have a resiliency that will get you through. Stay pointed towards the light and the truth and stay connected to people that value you for YOU and not just what you can offer to do for them. Even though we weren’t there in the beginning, we are here now and will be forever….and can’t wait to see the explosion of growth that’s still ahead of you. We love you completely and always will.
Love, Mama










It is also helping me pinpoint some troubling timelines for my own kiddos and how their body remembers way before their brain does the traumas that live inside of them, have stolen pieces of childhood from them, and show up often during very inconvenient times if our lives.




I am a big proponent of teenagers getting outside of their state and culture to experience life with others and often being the minority culture in this setting set the stage for some powerful conversations and teaching about respect, the power of words, and the strength of diversity.








Happy birthdays to my biggest and littlest men. Who I love completely and will always be rooting for.
A few thoughts about Easter service from my Instagram (follow me 


Love me some holiday Snapchat filters.



Coaching both my littles and my bigs. ❤️
Supporting and loving at our last elementary choir concert. ?
Celebrating this wonderful and powerful Mama’s 60th birthday with our entire tribe of funny, awesome, pretzel and cheese-loving folks. 
Love that doterra focuses so much on personal Development and the leadership conference was no exception!!! All of those high vibe peeps in one place was so powerful!!!!
Clean space, clear mind, more purpose and action moving forward!!!
And this, every day….lather, rinse, repeat.
We’ve been digging in the deep seas of triggers and traumas for these three and it’s been both ridiculously hard and filled with small growth sparks and putting all the broken pieces back together again.
We did a thing and bought a trailer! We are excited to take this bad boy out in its maiden voyage….I am quite proud of saving up my Doterra biz earnings to pay for this memory making machine for my family. Enter next pic….
My love for sharing oils has been sparked again by the energy of my team and I love how Many families we are sharing the love with.
Finally had our banquet to celebrate our #uncironszn. And it was filled with laughs, tears, and inside jokes….just the way any family celebration should be. I love these ladies with my whole heart.
Would it be a blog post without a pile of cats pic?
Ssssnnnnnoooowwwwww!
My little man looks like this famous little man and it shocks me into doing side by side comparisons and posting them on IG!!!
We’ve been battling it out with my new U12 crew and it’s been such an amazing journey coaching my son in a sport I am so passionate about.
BraveGIRL and her twin watched their older sister and guardian get married and it was beautiful and bittersweet as it marked the event leading to them moving across the country. Grieving with our kiddos as their bio families ebb and flow with life is one of the most straining and complicated part of this parenting journey. 
I got to take leaders from my HS team to an event encouraging teens to take a stand against sexual assault and creating a culture of consent in their schools, circles and communities. The ideas and drive in these young women inspire me….I’m just here to drive the car. They get to tell me where we go.