Zandria Schnur
10 Creative Ways to Entertain Kids In The Car
My kids spend a decent amount of time in the car each week. I don’t know about your family, but for us, we often spend at least 30 minutes driving to different activities in...
What’s in My Mom Purse
As long as I can remember, I have been obsessed with purses and what women carry in them (think "what's in my purse" videos on Youtube). I remember as young as age three, my...
Sometimes I Need a Good Cry… at 4 am
On a recent morning, just before the holidays, I was up at 3 am, cleaning up the dishes from the night before. The things that I had in my mind became too much and...
I Take the Steve Jobs Approach to Meal Planning
I am not too familiar with Steve Jobs, or whether or not he participated in the meal planning at his household. I do know, however, according to the articles that I have read, that...
I Do Not Agree with You But I Still Want to Be Your Friend
I chuckle to myself (and sometimes cry... depending on the day) that I am now the 'old' person that says, “Back in my day, XYZ was better; people were more decent, gas prices were...
A Letter to My Husband – I am Your Biggest Fan
Dear Husband,
These last 6 years of having and raising children (7 if you include pregnancy) have been a marathon. As soon as things started to get easy with one child, we had another, and...
Minimizing My Possessions: Minimizing My Stress
My job, my kids, and trying to balance taking care of my house - sometimes it has all becomes too much. For the last three years, I have been all about figuring out how...
My iPhone is the Only “Hail Mary” That I’ve Got
I was 20 years old, working at a semi-formal restaurant as a hostess and I will never forget the family that walked in. There were 2 nicely dressed parents with two mid-elementary age kids....
The Good Days Are Now
I remember the day that really changed my way of thinking. It was a few years ago and I was faced with the conundrum of limited space for photos on my photo gallery wall....
Solving Sleepless Nights {with Guardian Alarm}
I'll never forget the first time that I no longer felt safe going to sleep in my own home. I woke up one morning in the second grade to find that our basketball hoop...