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I’m getting to really like my shakology drink in the morning – like really. Not because it’s healthy…haha.. can I say that? It’s nice that it is healthy, but I feel like somehow I don’t crave as much bad stuff in the afternoon when I drink it. It seems to make me full, but not...
Day Three. Can the time just move a little faster? I’m so impatient. It’s so hard to hold myself accountable, but I have to. I have to keep working on myself. It’s embarrassing to share my successes AND failures, but I feel like it’s important. So with that, here we go. I woke up and...
Today was a bust. Well, not a total bust. I woke up at 5:30, got ready, got my kids ready, went to work DID DRINK MY SHAKOLOGY, worked all day, came home and changed, hosted an event for 130 people DIDN’T EAT ALL OF THE FREE DESSERT THAT BROUGHT TO THE PARTY, came home around...
So, I’m doing the Beachbody “21 Day Fix”. I didn’t realize how much the “Fix” word would actually come into play – until I started. I realized really quick how OFF my habits were. Don’t get me wrong, I’d “diet” or have a great exercising stint for a week or so… but then I’d fall...
It’s dark outside, pitch black – and I feel the need to blog. I feel like there is something I need to share today, although I’m not sure what. I think over the past while and it hits me. I need to start sharing about reactive attachment disorder, or R.A.D.S. as I’ve heard it explained....
That’s it. I’ve had it. I’m done feeling out of shape, tired and old. I am not ready to roll over and die. I want to feel good in my skin. I want to be comfortable each day as I get dressed. I want to be healthy and a good example to my children. I...
“The only thing that is constant is change.” Heraclitus I just finished reading an old journal of mine. It was so interesting reading my own words, from so long ago. It sounded like me, but a much younger version. I wanted to reach through the pages and shake myself. I wanted to scream so loud...
I walked out of the building and turned to say goodbye to my sister. “Wait, you’re leaving?” I asked. She flashed me her brilliant smile and we chatted for a minute more. It’s funny how it becomes natural to look past a loved ones beauty and begin seeing straight into their soul. I have viewed...
I woke up early, which wasn’t a problem. I hadn’t slept all night anyway, because it would be my first day at work. Not that I hadn’t “worked” a day before in my life, but it isn’t called work when you choose to stay home and raise children for eighteen years. That’s what they call...
Do you ever wonder if your kids will remember or appreciate the sacrifices you make? The many sleepless nights that you cuddled them when they were sick, the countless hours of playing taxi service, the times you made them snacks when you would have rather laid down, the days that you never had the chance...
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Hello! I am Camille, a wife, mother of four, Disney obsessed, certified teacher, and reality optimist. Motherhood comes with its ups and downs, and I hope while you're here you'll find something that makes your #momlife easier!
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