by Stacey Thacker | Mar 20, 2015 | Hope for the Weary Mom, Motherhood |
My heart longs to be able to help you figure out how to do 36 hours of work in 24. I want to tell you not to worry about the bully in your son’s 3rd grade class, but I know you will anyway. And I’m sorry, I haven’t figured out how to tell time to...
by Stacey Thacker | Feb 16, 2015 | Encourage, Hope for the Weary Mom, Motherhood, Parenting, podcast |
I recorded a podcast the day Hope for the Weary Mom came out with Brooke and our good friend Kat. At the end of the podcast, Kat asked a question: What is one thing a mom could do right now to fight weariness and find hope? My answer (in a nutshell was this):...
by Stacey Thacker | Dec 2, 2014 | Dear Weary Mom, Encourage, girlmom, Hope for the Weary Mom, MODsquad, Motherhood, mothers of daughters, Parenting, Top Post |
Dear Weary Mom, I am so glad you are here. I know what it might have taken for you to wander by this way and it is no small thing. You may be hiding in the bathroom with your smart phone or up late feeding the baby. Maybe, you are in a car line waiting for the kids to...
by Stacey Thacker | Aug 28, 2014 | Connect, Motherhood, mothers of daughters, Parenting |
Are a mom of a freshman in high school this year? Me, too. The more I think about it them more weepy I get. But, even though I would like to push the pause button, I know deep down inside I can’t. It helps that my daughter is ready and completely cool with her...
by Stacey Thacker | May 29, 2014 | Connect, Motherhood, mothers of daughters |
Last Friday evening we took our girls to Disney World to get Dole Whip and watch the fireworks. You need to know we have never actually done this with them. Although we have season passes for the first time since we moved to Central Florida (11 years ago) we usually...
by Stacey Thacker | Mar 25, 2014 | Hope for the Weary Mom, Motherhood, Parenting, Raising Generations Today |
“The heart of motherhood never stops beating” – September McCarthy, Raising Generations Today, Hope 2014 I watched them come through the door carrying their notebooks and tote bags filled with expectations and snacks. Some sat in chairs, others...
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