Ladies, as much as we pour into our children and others in our lives, we have to take care of ourselves. I say this to any woman, but I say it with extra emphasis for single moms.

It’s so easy to get hung up on numbers. But that number is so very deceiving. And that number can also tell you a tremendous amount of lies about your well-being. And those lies can lead to insecurities. And, friends, your worth has nothing to do with that silly number.

Hey, non-veggie lovers, I’m talking to YOU. Honestly, I’m right there with you. I’m a basic veggie eater. Honestly, though, veggies don’t have to be disgusting—and that’s something I’m learning as I try new recipes and broaden my palate.

Guys. I’m tired. The kind of tired where I just want to sit down and scream. Or cry. But it’s also the kind of tired where I feel guilty for being tired. I should be able to muster enough strength to do all of this, right? Because, you know, mom guilt.

I know we’re already two weeks into our 2021 resolutions, but this year I’m determined to be stronger both mentally and physically. And through this determination I want to be a beautiful illustration to my daughter of what it means to embody courage, grace, and love.

Winters come in many forms, but they all have one thing in common; they all have the spring season full of hope just around the corner, if you can hold out just one day longer. One moment can change everything.

You probably almost scrolled past this image—a Starbucks gift card is typically nothing noteworthy. But, this one has a story.

Guys, I felt gross and exhausted and just tired of this “Groundhog Day” effect 2020 has created. So, I finally told myself it was enough.