Katie Swift

Category Archives: Happy Holidays

25 Days of Gifts I’ve Been Given, A Christmas Experiment for my Stressed Out Soul, Personal

‘Tis the season for gift giving! For someone who loves to give and receive gifts, you’d think I’d be excited for Christmas. Instead, what I find, year after year, is that I’m increasingly overwhelmed and stressed by it all. Maybe it’s my perfectionism- wanting to find the perfect, most incredibly thoughtful gift for everyone on my...

Growing Up

David turned 12 years old last Friday and it was my first time away from him on his birthday. I went on a girls trip (I know, I know how could I?) and left my firstborn baby boy home with Dad to fend for himself on the day of his birth. David survived without me (I...

Year of the Purple Dinosaur, New Years Eve 2015

As the new year approaches I am reflecting on 2015 via Instagram and Facebook timelines. And I am lol’ing at this e-card my sister in-law shared: And of course I’d like to think this isn’t true. I’d like to think that all my goals and prayers and al-anon meetings have done some kind of dent....

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60 years of Sally

Today we celebrate 60 years of Sally. 36 years of Mom. 16 years of Nana. The years keep count but the soul can’t be measured. But it can be honored, and so it should be.   This year we honored Mom with cupcakes, daisies and surprise. At a small neighborhood park in Bellbrook, Ohio balloons...

Dig in…

Our kids are dirty. Like sometimes we forget to take baths for days dirty. Like something smells and it’s David’s head dirty. Or Savannah’s hands. Ew. But it wasn’t always that way. For David’s first birthday we gave him a cake all for himself. We thought he’d dive right in and we could take pictures....

She’s Daisies

my Mama she’s daisies she bends down low you can cover her in concrete she’ll find a way to grow in between the cracks the grey and the black is where she loves to go my Mama she’s daisies she dances with the wind no matter if it’s raining she moves like a sacred hymn...

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