Erin Iles
The Magic of Reheated Pizza
The other night my husband and I got dressed up for a spectacular and well-overdue date night. We went for a nice dinner that didn’t include crayons or a kid’s menu. We shared a...
Daughter of an Addict
I grew up in a small house in Covington, Kentucky. Two loving parents, an older brother, a pet cat. We always had what we needed, got some of what we wanted, but never went...
Having a Fourth Child Made Me a Better Mom
A few weeks ago, I stopped by the park with my 3-year-old (aka my fourth child). He insisted on wearing his Batman rain boots that morning and I guess he knew something I didn’t...
The Best Job
This evening, I made dinner. Yes, just like every other night in between driving kids all over the place or making arrangements to get them where they needed to be, I made dinner. This...
When The Time Comes, I Hope They Remember
A few weeks ago, my three oldest boys and I went up to King’s Island to stand around for a couple hours awaiting an announcement of a new coaster coming to the park. Doesn’t...
Today, I Forgave a Stranger
I have been walking two miles every morning while my son is at swim practice. Today, I ran 3/4 of a mile of that walk.
Six and a half years ago, I would run. I...
A Letter To My First Teenager
Thirteen years ago, I was expecting you.
A baby boy. My first born. My first son. When I dreamed of who you would be, it was a player. No, not the kind that dates...
1 in 4 is Just a Statistic Until You’re the One
One in four is just a statistic until you’re the one.
I never dealt with my miscarriage until many years later. I was trying for my fourth baby when I finally began to mourn the...