It feels so good to be writing, again! I have been waiting a very long time for a quiet space free of distractions, and now it is complete… almost!
Tag: Stacy N. Elliott
Working Moms and the Dreamer
What can a mom do to balance out her home/work life and pursue her dreams? I struggle to find the answer as I care for my family while looking forlornly at my dormant computer. As moms, If we don’t maintain our dreams and put a little effort into them each day, we get lost and… Continue reading Working Moms and the Dreamer
Rainy Day Project for the Cabin Fevered Family
As I look out my window on this warm February morning dreaming of what Spring may bring, I am overwhelmed with thoughts of families suffering from cabin fever. The stress of being cooped up in a confined space with humans in various stages of their lives combating multiple challenges must be straining relationships by now.… Continue reading Rainy Day Project for the Cabin Fevered Family
In the Throws of Edits
Every novelist will tell you that writing a book is the easy part. Editing it is the pits. When an author takes their own imagination and free writes their book without a scripted outline or any idea of where they are going, the story flows like jagged rocks tumbling down a mountainside and crashing into… Continue reading In the Throws of Edits
A Day in the Life of Mommy
When I first came up with the idea of Mommy Writes, my immediate reaction was, “What could I possibly write about? My life is simple. Baby needs attention. Give baby attention. What more could I possibly add to this?”... Subscriber Content He really can hold his own sippy cup and drink from it without releasing… Continue reading A Day in the Life of Mommy
Miracles and Gifts
I am certain by now that you have noticed my silence. There were many things that I wanted to write about, but all of which required me to pen this letter to you, my dearest readers. I must admit that guilt kept me from writing you. I started this blog as a journey through my… Continue reading Miracles and Gifts
Jodi Picoult’s Handle With Care
When Willow O'Keefe was born, her piercing screams tore through Charlotte's heart as she entered the world... Subscriber Content When Willow O'Keefe was born, her piercing screams tore through Charlotte's heart as she entered the world. She was born with osteogenesis imperfecta, a severe case of brittle bone disease. A simple trip and fall would… Continue reading Jodi Picoult’s Handle With Care
