Category Archives: Mommy Matters
Have you ever felt out of place?
As I sat in that Country Club dining room I felt so out of place. Surrounding me were men and women working their way up a corporate ladder I had never stepped foot on. I’m just a mom. What in the world am I doing here?
You can find me today at The Better Mom talking about feeling out of place as a stay at home mom in a crowd of working moms.
The Tummy Chronicles: So, I fell off the wagon…
I have avoided this post like the plague.
People email {a lot} asking how I’m doing, when I’ll update, and what I think of the program this far into it.
And I avoid.
Why?
Because I didn’t want to have to tell you I had fallen off the wagon!
What happened?
To begin with…LIFE. I could use my pregnancy and subsequent miscarriage to totally justify all of this in your eyes, but that’s not fair because I fell off long before I found out I was pregnant.
The biggest reason was the amount of brain energy and time it took to do all the exercises that are involved as the Tupler Technique progresses. I felt burned out. And my “all or nothing” mentality told me that if I couldn’t get ALL the exercises in during the day, then I just shouldn’t do ANY of the exercises. Not smart.
So, here I am with a humbling update.
My progress? Not backward, but definitely not forward.
What do I think of the technique this far into it? I am still a wholehearted advocate, but I have also learned something from a dear reader whom I conversed with via email a few months back. She encouraged me to tweak rather than give up. (Disclosure: What I am about to say is NOT endorsed by Julie Tupler or the Tupler Technique in any way, shape, or form.)
Tweak #1: My braces are looking pretty ratty and I’m not fond of the new design (haven’t tried it though). Wearing the brace at night always gave me a horrendous back ache and I wasn’t doing a good job of holding my stomach muscles in when I wore the brace, so I am only using the brace when I do the exercises. Otherwise, I wear a support garment (like you find at your local discount store).
Tweak #2: I am focusing solely on the first 4 weeks worth of exercises. I had wonderful results back in 2007 from just doing those first 4 weeks. For now, I am going to stay there because they feel doable to me.
Tweak #3: Not really a tweak, but one that I wasn’t nearly as good at while wearing the brace. Remembering to hold in my stomach! And that brings me to an epiphany and a warning…
I don’t remember the exact date and time when I stopped holding my stomach in, but I would say it happened sometime shortly after I got married.
I wanted to be pregnant.
I wanted to be pregnant so bad, I quit worrying about holding in a non-pregnant stomach.
And then when I truly was pregnant, I definitely didn’t hold in my stomach.
And then I was pregnant all the time, so what was the sense in holding my stomach in.
And then I ended up with a diastasis recti so severe, I ALWAYS looked pregnant.
And I was mortified.
I wish someone had told me.
So, now I’m telling you…HOLD IN YOUR STOMACH!
It’s not just for debutantes or single women. It’s not just for vanity’s sake. It’s not even because your mom said so.
It’s because DR isn’t something you want to have or want to get worse. I don’t have the medical repercussions many woman experience (bowel issues, hernias, etc), but I do know my pregnancies would be easier if my muscles were not separated so far.
So, there you have it…I fell off the wagon and I’m back on.
I’m going to go back and update all the old posts with new information. I’ll send out new updates here and there. And I’ll continue to offer hope and encouragement from someone who understands!
Learning to Feel Blessed: 10 Days to a Peaceful Home
The title of this post might surprise you. But, as someone who started her marriage and mothering feeling un-blessed, I know that sometimes you have to actually learn how to feel blessed.
After 15 years of marriage and nearly 14 years of parenting, I can now look back and say with confidence it took a complete change of heart to see my family and my home as a blessing…a change of heart only God could have given. I had to learn to not only LOVE my family, but to LIKE my family.
I had to learn to feel blessed.
When the Lord placed Psalm 127 in front of me and opened my eyes to its words, I remember spending hours pondering the notion that children are a blessing and a reward. I certainly did not treat them that way. In fact, I was almost convinced my then 3 year old son was the naughtiest child on the planet and spent his waking hours crafting up ways to terrorize our home.
Looking back, I realize he wasn’t naughty at all.
He was 3.
I had expectations that were so outrageous and unattainable for both my children and my husband, that there was absolutely no way they could ever meet them to my satisfaction.
I didn’t feel blessed because I didn’t recognize my blessings.
How easy it is to focus on the negative. We see only that which distresses us. We keep meticulous records of wrongs and then wonder why our home feels tense and troubled.
We must turn from this way of life and begin to see the blessings before us!
On the Raising Arrows facebook page under the the Only Likers tab on the left hand side, there is a FREE Cherish Your Children Checklist. (now available to all, so just click the link!) There are many ideas there to help you begin to see your children as a blessing, but what about your husband and your home in general?
How do you begin to see the blessings that surround you so that you begin to see peace in your home?
Be in the Word. The Psalms are among my favorite passages for teaching an attitude of blessing and being blessed.
Be forgiving. The bitterness and strife caused by unforgiveness will steal your peace and cause your eyes to be blind to the blessings around you.
Be joyful. Rejoice in the Lord! He HAS blessed you.
Be aware. Watch for His blessings. Ask Him to open your eyes to His blessings.
Be thankful. A thankful heart sees blessings in the little things and praises the Lord for His faithfulness.
Now look around you and be blessed!
10 Days to a Peaceful Home HOMEwork:
- Start a Blessings Journal and record all those things you’ve been missing and thank the Lord for those things.
- Tell your husband and children they are a blessing to you.
- Tell others what a blessing your husband and children are to you.
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Be sure to visit these brilliant women during our 10 days adventure between November 7th-18th! I love these ladies and we know you will too.
10 days of Character Studies | Confessions of a Homeschooler
10 days of Christmas Countdown Ideas | Milk & Cookies
10 days of Creative Writing | Chocolate on My Cranium
10 days of Crockpot Meals | The Happy Housewife
10 Days to a Godly Marriage | Women Living Well
10 Days of Growing Leaders | Mom’s Mustard Seeds
10 Days of Homeschooling High School | Weird Unsocialized Homeschoolers
10 days of I Wish I Had Known | Fruit in Season
10 days of Keeping Your Marbles | The Tie That Binds Us
10 days of Kid-friendly Food | Planner Perfect
10 Days of Language Arts Lesson Planning | Jimmie’s Collage
10 Days of Learning Apps | Daze of Adventure
10 Days of a Mason Jar Christmas | Cajun Joie de Vivre
10 Days of More JESUS in Christmas | Preschoolers and Peace
10 Days to a Peaceful Home | Raising Arrows
10 Days of Raising a Life-Long-Learner | Bright Ideas Press
10 days of Science with Math | Blog, She Wrote
10 days of Teaching Values | Our Journey Westward
10 days of Winning your Child’s Heart | I Take Joy
Too Busy Texting to Parent
A beautiful blond headed little girl in a pink sundress ran ahead of us at the zoo. She scrambled up the boards of the llama’s fence in the petting zoo area and grabbed onto the llama’s halter and looked as if she would climb right on that llama’s back as the llama struggled to get his mouth around to bite her tiny little arm off. Thankfully, a woman standing nearby retrieved the little girl before the llama could defend itself.
and all the while her mother stood a few feet away…
texting.
At horse riding lessons I saw a similar sad, albeit less dangerous, situation. Mommy spending the entire lesson texting while her 5 year old son learned to maneuver his steed.
This addiction can be seen in grocery stores, at stop lights, and in schools across America.
And restaurants? Don’t even get me started. It is beyond me how two people can go to lunch together and NEVER look up from their phones to have an actual conversation WITH each other.
Everywhere I look people are connected to their phones and disconnected from life around them. And the worst of it is parents who are missing entire chunks of their children’s lives because of overworked thumbs.
It truly is an addiction. An addiction that is stealing parents away from children and children away from parents.
But, lest you think I am writing this looking down my nose in condescension at texting mommies, I want to tell you there are plenty of things in this world and this life that will try to rob us of what really matters. Texting is but one of them.
Our hearts, souls, and minds were created to worship.
We WILL worship whatever we focus on.
And yes, texting can be a form of worship.
A worship of technology. A worship of being “on top of the latest news.” A worship of the world. A worship of self.
It is so easy to become immersed in the world of texting and facebook and emails and twitter and get caught up in just checking one more time, just sending out one more thing, just answering one more question.
We are afraid of missing something. But the thing we are actually missing is much more important than what technology can offer.
We are missing life.
Real.
Abundant.
Beautifully colorful.
Life.
And children.
Children who are growing up without engaged, connected, focused parents are essentially being “left to their own” (Proverbs 29:15).
Please, mama…
Unplug. Shut down the screen. Shut off the phone.
You will not miss anything.
And what if you are the last one to know what was happening online while you were away?
How would what you missed (if you had known about it immediately) have enriched your life and your children’s lives? Would one more hour, one more day, one more week really have made a difference.
My guess is
not really.
In fact, I would imagine if you totally unplugged forever you would not miss much.
Can you parent and be technologically savvy?
Sure.
But you had better be extremely self-controlled.
And you better be willing to step away from technology and be mom.
No gadgets. No laptop. No distractions.
Just mom.
Soda and Me
After I wrote a post saying I was giving up soda and a friend who reads my blog caught me with a soda in hand, I said I would never write a post like that again! So, this post isn’t quite like that one in that I’m not saying I’m giving it up forever and I’m not without purpose this time, but I am doing without soda for a time and here’s why…
1. I was reading through Large Family Logistics and even though I’ve heard it a hundred times, something about Kim saying how much better she felt after giving up soda made me think perhaps I should work toward that because…
2. I’ve noticed how tired I am and how I use soda to combat that. I also know that the soda is robbing me of the vitamins and minerals that I need in order to stop feeling tired!
3. My husband is an inspiration! He hasn’t had a single drop of soda in 20 years…yes, TWENTY years!
4. I don’t drink enough water. I never have. But, I need to. I always figured since I wasn’t thirsty I didn’t need it. I was wrong.
5. I’ve given myself a goal. No soda until November 1.
6. I’ve given myself an incentive. For every soda I dearly want and I do without, I am putting aside $2 to donate somewhere (I haven’t decided where yet). I’ve already racked up $10! I’m curious to see how much money I was spending on soda…and frankly, a little scared!
So, this is sort of an experiment. I want to see how much I was spending. I want to see how much better I feel. I’m even curious to see if I might happen to drop some of these stubborn pounds simply by giving up my soda habit…
until November 1, that is.
And who knows, perhaps someday I’ll be able to say,
“Kids, your dad hasn’t had a soda in forty years and I haven’t had one in twenty.”





