March Inn

Why"March Inn?" March Inn was the name of that magic place where I spent my summers growing up. I have alluded to this place before, and I probably will again. March Inn is no longer standing. The waters of Katrina rendered it unlivable so my children will never know that "March Inn." That makes me sad. In fact it brings me to tears whenever I think about it. I want my children to have their own "March Inn," and I want to capture our lives as they are growing and changing. I invite you to "march inn" to our lives. My hope is that you will catch glimpses of the real world. You will see our creations. You will see our chaos. You will see our affection. You will also see our frustrations, fears, and disappointments. Enjoy your march!

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Once Again

Remember this...

Once again, I say "Poor Betsy" ~ Unfortunately, I have to wake Betsy up from a nap more often than I would like in order to get somewhere or pick up an older brother from school.  I try really hard to let her get a good nap in her bed each and everyday, but sometimes due to varying circumstances it just isn't as long as she might like.
This week she has been battling a cold and has been taking some great naps.  Yesterday she got down a little later than normal because school took in later than normal, and I just couldn't bear to wake her up so I called a neighbor to pick up Walker.  I'm so thankful to have neighbors like that!
Today we were going to a birthday party so once again I woke up a sleeping baby.  I could have and maybe should have regretted the party, but I wanted to go to show my friendship to the mama.  I'm glad I went.  While Betsy stayed on my hip the entirety of our time there, I visited with some of my favorite mamas and sometimes that is good for the soul of a stay-at-home mama.
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