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Who wants to win an iPad?! Falynn loves to learn, especially when it’s done in a fun and exciting way. #sponsored We recently discovered the @khanacademykids app and she absolutely loves it! The songs and activities keep her entertained while she’s learning and she can’t get enough.  Khan Academy Kids is a FREE app for young learners, ages 2-6.  They offer thousands of activities, books, videos and coloring pages, which allow kids to learn at their own pace. Khan Academy Kids is currently celebrating their 1st birthday by giving away prizes all month, including iPads with limited edition Khan Academy Kids cases, family passes to National Parks, and road trip kits to inspire learning while traveling. It’s easy (and free) to enter. Just click on the link in our bio and then on the Khan Academy Kids logo at the top! Don’t forget to download the app. Your kids will love it as much as we do! #educationaltechnology #backtoschoolshopping #backtoschool #educational #educationaltoys #educationmatters #educationiskey #educationforall #learningathome #learnandplay #learnthroughplay #toddleractivities #toddlermomlife #khanacademykids

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Having lived with anxiety for over 13 years, speaking publicly about it for almost 3 and having finally been officially diagnosed with an anxiety disorder recently, I've heard just about everything. While my family and friends mean well, so many of them have a knack for saying the wrong thing when my anxiety is at its highest. It occurred to me that they aren't trying to be hurtful, they are really just trying to help me to get over that "moment". So instead of getting upset, I figured I'd share the 5 things you should never say to someone with anxiety, on the blog today. Can you think of any I’ve missed? .
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We partnered with @disneybooks to celebrate the release of a brand new Pigeon book: The Pigeon HAS to Go to School! by Mo Willems. Since Mo Willems is Falynn’s favorite author of all time, we had to throw a pigeon themed party, featuring Pigeon’s favorite, HOT DOGS!  And we couldn’t stop there. Falynn thought it would be fun to create the ultimate kids hot dog bar, with lots of unusual, but kid-friendly toppings. Check out the blog today to hear all about it and learn how you can throw your own Pigeon-themed party for your little Mo Willems fan! #ReadMoWillems #disneyblogger #disneylifestyle #bookclub #bookobsessed #bookpic #booksbooksbooks #booklife #bookworms #bookstoread #summerjam #summer19 #pigeon #partytheme #hotdogs #kidspartyideas #childrensparties #kidsparty #partykids

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When people find out that I’m a full-time blogger and have been solely supporting our family since April of 2018, they have so many questions. But the question I get asked the most is, 🍃 “How do I get started as a blogger?” My answer always starts the same. I want you to ask yourself one simple question. 🌸 Do I have the time to dedicate to a blog?  I’m not talking about an hour every other Saturday, or when it’s convenient. I’m talking about full-time job kinda time. If not, you’re probably not ready. Starting and maintaining a blog is A LOT of work and it requires a lot of dedication. Like everything in this world, if you can commit the time, and you put your all into it, you too can support your family this way. If I can do it, anyone can. 
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Summer is flying by, isn’t it? Not only have the girls been keeping up with their Summer reading, but they had read all of the books I got them by the end of June! Luckily, we partnered with @disneybooks and were able to get Serafina and the Seven Stars prior to its release today! Lucia had been anticipating the new book from the Serafina series and couldn’t wait to start reading it, and now you can grab a copy too! The #SerafinaSeries by Robert Beatty has been one of her favorites. In the new book, our heroine must confront deceptively dark and terrifying forces. Of all the books, this one is probably her favorite! You can get Serafina and the Seven Stars in stores now! You can also click on the link in our bio, where we’ve added the link to the new book, on Amazon.
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No, your IG isn’t broken. Every time I talk openly about my anxiety disorder, I get the same response, from so many people.
“You're not broken.”
They're right, I'm not broken. It's not that I can't be fixed. It's not that I can't overcome my anxiety. It's not that there is no hope and I should just be thrown out like the pieces of my favorite porcelain mug that I accidentally dropped. I can be put back together and there's a great possibility that I will one day return to my former, non-anxiety-filled self.
Read more on today’s blog... I'm not broken, but I'm definitely glitching. (Link in bio or swipe up in stories)
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Falynn is my hero. On a daily basis, she faces her fears head on. She lets us know that she’s a little afraid but always does it anyway, with very little to no push from me or Super Dad. You can often find her jumping up and down and yelling “I did it!” after she’s conquered another one. At 6 years old, she is my inspiration. Whenever anxiety gets the best of me, I need to replay every one of those moments where she didn’t let her fear and the unknown stop her from living her best life. .
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What We Lost During Hurricane Irma

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It’s been a really long week.  We prepared, we overspent on food and water to the point where our bank accounts are still in the red, we watched our friends and loved ones panic (many evacuate the state), we created a safe room in our home, we tried our best to prepare our three daughters for what was supposed to be a catastrophic hurricane… and we did a whole lotta praying!  But we didn’t fully prepare ourselves for one thing… the lessons learned.

After multiple tornado warnings and way too much time spent as a family in a walk-in closet, we waited for Hurricane Irma to pass us by.  We were sure that we were in the clear when we suddenly lost power on Sunday in the late afternoon.  The girls looked at it as a fun adventure, at least at first.  They got out the flashlights and were ready to eat all of their hurricane snacks that we had been denying them for days.  It was like camping, only indoors.  And then, about an hour in, we all started to feel the heat.  It was nearly 90 degrees outside and it was quickly feeling just as hot inside.  We did what we could to stay cool.  We sat outside in the air-conditioned car for a bit.  We splashed cold water on our faces.  We put water-soaked towels on our foreheads.  It wasn’t really too bad at first.  The kids are used to running around and getting overheated so they didn’t seem bothered by it until it was time to go to sleep.  I, on the other hand, was losing my mind almost instantly.  I tried to keep myself busy but I found myself snapping at anyone who spoke to me.  You’ve heard of people getting hangry?  Well, I get hotangry.

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The following day, we drove around to see if there was any serious damage in our area and hoped to catch a Dunkin Donuts or a Starbucks open because we were already having caffeine withdrawals.  I couldn’t believe how incredibly lucky we were.  Aside from a few downed trees and loss of power, Hurricane Irma really did very minimal damage to our area.  The car radio finally gave us the ability to listen to news and we listened as they described the destruction to the islands and to the Florida Keys.  People lost their homes, their businesses and some people lost everything, including their lives.  And here we were, in our 2 year old SUV, with an almost full tank of gas, three beautiful, healthy kids and our 4 bedroom home to drive back to, looking for coffee because we had no power to make it at home.   And all I could think at that moment was how incredibly selfish we had become.

I didn’t grow up in normal circumstances.  My father left when I was 2 and my Mother did her best to provide for me as a single Mom.  I went to a private school only because my grandparents were able to pay for it and I remember always feeling as though I was the odd one out.  My friends all had big houses, lots of money, fancy cars and lavish birthday parties and I lived with my Mom in a small townhouse where we drank water out of the faucet and ate pickled veggies out of a jar.  I never had a ton of fancy clothes or jewelry like my friends and always felt like I didn’t belong.  While it wasn’t the childhood that most kids dream about, I was very loved, was raised with the right morals, had a roof over my head (two if you count my grandparents home) and I knew that when I grew up, I was going to work my butt off to give my kids all of the things I always wanted as a child but we never could afford to get. And I did, up until about 3 years ago when I left my full-time job and decided to try to make it as my own boss.  We ran through my 401k (that took me 9 years to save), in just over a year and have been struggling ever since.  We can no longer afford health insurance and there are months where we are so short on our bills that we have to borrow money.  It’s humbling and scary but here I was, the day after a hurricane with a negative bank balance, worried about when and where I would get my next large caramel macchiato. Yes, we lost our power, but most importantly, it seems that we lost our priorities.

We returned home, coffee-less but content and tried to figure out how to get comfortable in a hot, dark house.  We had no idea how long our power would be out BUT, we did know that we had a safe place to sleep, plenty of food and each other.  We had no serious damage to our car, our home or ourselves. We had incredible neighbors who joined together to make sure that each of us was well taken care of.  One, gracious enough to lend us a generator and gas so that we could plug in a couple of fans and our refrigerator so that we didn’t lose all of our cold food. Another neighbor, who rode out the storm in another town, gave us a battery powered radio in exchange for my husband’s late night run to his house, during the hurricane, to close his front doors for him after he realized he hadn’t locked them.  Everything in our world would go back to normal as soon as the power was restored.  We would go from exchanging power tools and extension cords with our neighbors to only exchanging a friendly wave or hello because we will all become too busy with our lives to stop and offer anything more (at least until the next hurricane threatens us).

As I laid there in the heat, I scrolled through Facebook and saw people complaining. Oh there was so much complaining.  They were complaining about things that, in the grand scheme of things, were trivial.   While we were worrying about when we can pick up a pumpkin spiced latte, whether or not we will have wi-fi, how many “likes” our last instagram post received and what series we are going to binge watch on Netflix, there are people that don’t know where they will sleep, when their next shower will be and how they will replace years and years worth of memories and possessions that were lost in a flooded or completely destroyed home.  I can’t help but wonder when did we all become a bunch of whiny, entitled babies?

Don’t get me wrong… I’m absolutely guilty of all of this myself but it isn’t until you are a part of something so big, so scary and so devastating that you realize that maybe your priorities need to be reevaluated.  Now that we’ve had power for almost 24 hours, I can tell you that things around here feel very much the way they did prior to Hurricane Irma.  The only difference is that I’m a little more grateful for what we have, including the many friends and family that offered their home, hot showers and air conditioning to us over the last few days.  I’m grateful to every single first responder who left their families to ensure our safety.  I’m grateful to those that are volunteering and donating and making sure that people are comfortable and have food to eat.  And I’m grateful that I finally realized that I shouldn’t be so concerned about what we don’t have, but rather, what we do and how we can make our children’s lives happy, to appreciate the little things and the importance of giving and lending a hand to those that have less than we do.  And if all we lost during Hurricane Irma is a piece of our entitled, whiny, spoiled selves, then I’m grateful for that part of the destructive path Irma left behind.

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