I guess I should explain, I literally only have one sister, but I married a man who comes from a big family. I fell in love with my husband, Briant & his big family.

And so here’s where our story begins. I was not used to a big family and didn’t even think that I would have my own big family. Briant and I didn’t have a number in mind, and so a number chose us. Five…five, that’s not even an even number. I like even numbers, but five little flowers made their homes here in our hearts.

And so now life consists of…how can I say this nicely? CHAOS!!! I figured with all that I have learned from my five little flowers, what to do, and most importantly, what not to do, I might have some information that I could share to help someone just starting out. Or maybe some of my blogs/stories might be something that will make someone laugh or just help a mom get out of her own head for a little bit.

Because let’s admit it, sometimes we do need to get out of our own heads and see how other moms do it.