Magic Suits, Suction Cup Plates, and the Messy Sanctification of Parenting

A fellow young mother hurried over to me after church — we’d been comparing notes on our nighttime sleep successes (and failures) with our babies, who were only a few weeks apart. “We put her in the Merlin Magic Suit last night and she slept for nine hours straight!” she exclaimed. I feigned celebration while internally seething with jealousy. While this well-rested new mom shared her news, I held onto my fussy two-month-old who had woken up several times in the night. I had been trying for a few weeks to get her to sleep longer stretches at night, with mixed success, but we were coming off of a few nights in a row of several middle-of-the-night interruptions. I was tired, grumpy, and at this point, I was desperate for a full night’s sleep. I wanted to buy that magic suit. 

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Ringing in the New Me

Every new year is filled with hopeless optimism that I can truly change. At the beginning of this year, I took time to look back and reflect on all the ways that my life is different than it was just 365 days ago. I moved to a new state, I got a new job, I got engaged. Life has changed in some sizable ways, and yet I find myself wondering: did I really change at all?

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Grace that Grows Like Minari

I recently saw the Oscar-nominated film Minari, in which a Korean-American family settles in the farmlands of Arkansas, led by patriarch Jacob. Fueled by tenacious hope and the American dream, Jacob desires to have a thriving farm, to provide for his family, and ultimately to prove his worth - to himself, his family, and the world. 

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