Jennifer

Jennifer
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Jennifer is the lucky mother of three boys, Dean (3) and Dante (2) (yup, back to back), and Diego (2 months). So life normally resembles either a crazed, juice-fueled dance party, or a giggle powered wrestling match. When she is not prowling around the house like a t-rex she teaches high school AP Social Studies, coaches UIL and is a self proclaimed "fit-ish mom" (translation: food is heaven, but the gym is therapy.) She grew up in Edinburg, and is a graduate of Florida State University with a degree in Political Science and Theater. After college, she bounced to Los Angeles where she began acting, print modeling, and worked for a high profile mortuary. After about 5 years she came back to her roots in the RGV, met her incredibly sweet husband, and the rest, as they say, is history.
An Exercise in Gratefulness

An Exercise in Gratefulness

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  With Thanksgiving coming quickly upon us I began to do some self-reflection, and too often I find myself over-stressed, over-worked, and over-tired. I realized the other day that most of the time it's all...
This too shall pass

This Too Shall Pass: Cherish the Moments

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  It was at one this morning, cradling my coughing two-year-old, that I realized something. These moments are ever so fleeting. It's easy to get caught up in the everyday business and difficulties and...
Potty Training on the Go

Potty Training on the Road: Learning to Wing It

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The term "plan" was just not up for discussion in my household growing up. We would wing it every chance we got. Getting in the car on a weekend? We could be going to...

Tips for the Fit-ish Mom

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Define fit-ish mom.... Hmmm...  This curious specimen known as the fit-ish mom is a female of the human variety that periodically visits the gym, and while there works out her frustrations, vents to her very...

No Holds Barred Cage Match – Nap Time Unleashed

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If sleep is for the weak, my sons have collectively decided that I will be stronger than Atlas. The screams of, “my ball!!” echoed in my ears as I covered by head in frustration. It...