Being a #GirlMom has it’s ups and downs, but I wouldn’t trade it for the world! Have you read Part 1 yet? Be sure to take a gander before reading Part 2 today! Continue reading “Ashley Does: Why I Love Being A Girl Mom (Part 2)”
When I was growing up, I always knew I wanted to be a mom.
I had it all figured out: I would have three sons and then a daughter.
We would have lots of loud weekends full of sports games, the house would always be full of hungry boys, and I would get to be that mom who was beloved and spoiled by the men in her home.
Then, while I was busy making plans and God was giggling, I found out I was having a baby girl in the winter of 2007.
Well, wasn’t that a monkey wrench in my perfect plan? Continue reading “Ashley Does: Why I Love Being A Girl Mom (Part 1)”
I know you want in my kitchen, Instant Pot. I know you do. You and your shiny, new, young, fast lifestyle.
Newsflash: I am not young, or new, or shiny, or fast.
I relish in things that take time. Life is so fast, and we miss so much by rushing around.
As for me and my house? We will honor the slow cooker.
The life of a work from home mom is not exactly what I would call glamorous.
It’s fulfilling, and crazy, and busy, and sometimes boring. It’s also a lifestyle that is often misinterpreted and highly debated (just ask the internet).
I took a day in my life as a work from home mom and took a picture every hour to explore some of those emotions and intricacies.
It ended up being an introspective exercise that took a lot longer than I had anticipated to write about. While it sounds like a perfect solution to the “to work or not to work” debate…working from home definitely has its high and low points. Continue reading “Ashley Does: A Day In The Life Of A Work From Home Mom”
We were at the park. There was a playground, a large field, basketball courts, and a skate park.
The girls should have been running around, playing, and laughing right?
My girls were sitting in the shade of a tree, feet from me, pretending to watch TV.
Pretending. To watch. TV.
Let that sink in for a minute. Continue reading “Ashley Does: The Lost Art Of Play”
My daughter asked a question today that I was not ready for.
I thought I had years before this question. Hoped I did.
I was completely taken aback, I had no idea what to say to her.
Today, my 8-year-old looked at her sister and asked:
“Does this make me look fat?”
And my heart broke. Continue reading “Ashley Does: The Question That Broke My Heart”