whAts my story?
If it weren't for my horse, I wouldn't nearly have spent that year in college.
Ah...no...
That's not what I....
Just nevermind that.
What I meant to say was welcome!
Delighted to have you here!
My name is Macgill, although I'm more commonly referred to as "mom" these days.
Actually not true, it's more like "Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mommyeeeee!!!!!"
What, you get that too?
I thought maybe it was just my eldest child that was born with a natural affinity to say my name 879 times a day.
Same crazy, but different version on your homefront pehaps?
My guess is probably.
Well my current state of affairs involves me being a remarkably mediocre wife to my spectacular husband, as well as the daily wranglings of my three year old son, and identical 10 month old twin boys.
Ah...no...
That's not what I....
Just nevermind that.
What I meant to say was welcome!
Delighted to have you here!
My name is Macgill, although I'm more commonly referred to as "mom" these days.
Actually not true, it's more like "Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mommyeeeee!!!!!"
What, you get that too?
I thought maybe it was just my eldest child that was born with a natural affinity to say my name 879 times a day.
Same crazy, but different version on your homefront pehaps?
My guess is probably.
Well my current state of affairs involves me being a remarkably mediocre wife to my spectacular husband, as well as the daily wranglings of my three year old son, and identical 10 month old twin boys.
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Needless to say, these past 10 months have been WAY far this side of the nuthouse, and macgyvering my way through this spectacular assignment that we call motherhood, is what I do best.
Or so I pretend. Having twins and/or three kids under three is not for the faint of heart. Hell, what am I even saying? Having one child, three, or any age for that matter, isn't for the faint of heart! Here, i'll be sharing my thoughts on this mothering thing, as well as some truthful tidbits from my monthly antics as a mother, wife, friend and possible lunatic. Inviting little nuggets of momtastic struggles, if you will, with a hint of what stupid brilliance is brought forth between the coffee and the wine time. Or not. What can I say? In my world, life is funny, God is good, imperfections are celebrated, and being a mom is the sweetest gig on earth. |
My lovable trifecta of sanity stealers 😊 
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