Casey Hilty
Mission-Minded Family Pt. 2: Finding Your Passion
Read Mission-Minded Family Pt. 1: Finding Our Passion HERE!
In my last post, I wrote about how my husband and I stumbled upon a mission that our whole family has embraced. For us, it was...
Mission-Minded Family Pt. 1: Finding Our Passion
I stared at a wall of faces. So hard to choose. All of them were in need of an education. You’ve heard the spiel before: “For just $32 per month….” My son reached up...
Live Debt-Free: 7 Reasons You Need Financial Peace
Five years ago, my husband and I spent the best $100 of our lives by joining Financial Peace University. FPU is a 9-week class hosted by Dave Ramsey, author of Total Money Makeover and...
The Minivan Mom :: Come Join the Club
I remember the solemn moment. The moment my dream car, my yellow Volkswagon Beetle, died. RIP, Daisy! Not that I had driven her in two years because rear facing car seats do not fit...
The Light is On but Nobody’s Home :: 6 Ways to Improve Mom Brain
Mom Brain: when you can recall the entire theme song of Doc McStuffins but cannot remember the last thing you ate or when you last showered. When your vocabulary is reduced to that of...
Still I Rise Abuse Survivor Conference
“Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.”
Maya Angelou, “Still...
Real Housewives :: Hidden Messes in Acadiana
I used to think I was a horrible housekeeper until my husband took the kids on a trip for a week. It was then that I realized something. I was easily able to keep...
What I Learned from a Solo Trip without My Family
I traveled nearly 1400 miles to welcome my newest niece into the world. Well, she arrived 36 hours before I did, but she was ready for some aunt snuggles by the time I got...
The Day I Touched the Elf
One magical day, a mysterious package arrived on our doorstep addressed to three surprised and excited children. Waiting patiently inside of the package was one of Santa’s own, clad in a red felt suit...
A Little Food Lie Never Hurt Anyone
Before I was a mom, I declared that my children would never be picky eaters. Cue laughter from moms around the world. I love food, and I assumed that trait would pass down to...