Welcome to “Tuesday Tours: What’s Happening on the Web” where I serve as your tour guide and showcase the best contests, freebies, deals, and reads for moms on the web…all in one convenient location.
Contests
Jenny is hosting her 1st blog giveaway. The prize? A $50 Sears gift card. Deadline: Dec. 8.
Good Reads
Kristen answers the question - why adopt from there when there are children here?
Erin explains – Why I Never Ask my Husband to Babysit.
Miscellany
In case you missed it: Christmas Food Court Flash Mob, Hallelujah Chorus.
Check out this fun handmade gift idea for kids: ABC rice bags.
Is anyone out there thinking about registering for the Disney Social Media Moms Celebration in March?
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I need a little guidance. Cut it? Highlight it? Not care about it? It looks like this now [see left].
Try…
This past week, our 20-month-old came down with a “stomach bug”…24 hours (almost to the hour) of throwing up – and she still managed to keep a smile. She’d get this look of terror in her eyes when she was throwing up, as if to say, “Why is this happening to me?“
“This is what it must be to live with hunger,” I said to Tim – my mind shrouded by a fog, my body begging for mercy.
I cringe inside when I hear the word “witnessing.”
He isn’t [part of] my life. He IS life. As I wipe messy faces, rock crying babies, kiss rosy cheeks, listen to friends, and run on the sidewalk…he is THERE. In every nook and corner of my heart. In the ups-and-downs, the tears and triumphs, and the oops-I’m-sorrys.
I don’t wear a WWJD bracelet. I don’t leave tracts on coffee tables. I don’t watch TBN (In fact, I avoid it because it can drive me crazy). I don’t forward e-mails to protest gay rights (I don’t forward e-mails at all). I haven’t led someone in the “Sinner’s Prayer” in God-knows-how-long.
The intent of the question is to encourage both of us to think critically about how our actions affect each other. For example, I might say, “You embarrassed me when you said...” Or he might say, “I could see down your shirt when you bent over.” We tell each other if we were too grouchy, too harsh, too flirtatious, or too careless. We tell each other if we laughed too loud or had broccoli in our teeth or lacked empathy.



