The other day I was sitting with a friend, coffee in hand, finally having one of those good, real conversations that moms crave. You know, the type of cup filling get together where you feel seen and understood. And right as I was getting into the thick of it, I felt a tug on my sleeve. “Mom, mom, MOM!” I’ll be honest. My first reaction was frustration. I was in the middle of something . But as I looked at my child’s little face, I felt the Lord’s gentle nudge: this is the p

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I had the honor of writing an article about friendship for The MomCo Journal! Man, oh, man what an incredible feeling it is to be able to...

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