What does that mean? To me? To be a mom? What about you? With Mother’s Day fast approaching I have been thinking about this a lot lately. At least once a day I get asked…Do you have kids? Yup. Yes. I have three. Three boys. They usually follow that with something like, wow that’s amazing! Three boys! You must be so busy. Yup. Yes. Three boys are busy. A six-year-old, a nine-year-old and my oldest is almost 17. AND THIS IS WHERE it happens —-> You DO NOT have a 16-year-old at

Amazing team. Amazing life. It’s been a full week since we got possession of the new home. It’s been a long week. A busy week. A productive week. I knew going into this project that it wasn’t going to be easy and that we would run into bumps along the way. So I wasn’t totally surprised at some of the things we discovered as we tore down walls, lifted old hardwood and poked around in the ceiling. Most people would be afraid to take on such a big project. So many people ask us