Megan Yongue
Confessions of a Valentine Baby
Disclaimer, the following post may contain full blown whining. It’s not in my nature, but I’m just going to let it out. Just this one time. Love me anyway?
We all know, as moms, the...
Self Care or Life Well Lived?
I’m doing it, I’m actually doing it. I’m sitting in a comfy chair in my favorite coffee shop, on a weekday morning. I’m streaming Pandora through my ear buds and I’m sipping coffee and...
“Mommy, What Should I Dream About?” A Journey in Identifying Passion & Purpose
Every night it was the same routine. I’d brush my teeth and hop in the bed with a book and wait for my mom to come upstairs to tell me goodnight and that it...
Don’t Double the Mortgage :: A Letter to My Former Self During My First...
Dear self,
It’s happening, it’s really happening! You’re going to be a mom! I know your mind is racing with all of the exciting things you need to do to prepare, but if I...
But Who Will Feed Me? Facing Dependence on Her First Night Away
Seven years. In seven years I’ve gone from fiercely independent to embarrassingly dependent.
I was the girl who flew the coop and ventured beyond the state borders for college (and never looked back). I...
On a Mission for One Thing :: Husbands & Hobby Lobby
Let me start by saying, my husband is an absolute doll and most anything I ask him to do, he’s all in. He does, however, draw the line at any request to embark on a...
Church Shopping :: Foregoing Comfort to Find Your Village
It Takes A Village
When my husband and I began our family, one of the first things we knew we needed to do was find a church. The son of a Methodist pastor, Neil grew...