My Name is Emily Good

I'm a lot wack.

My kids are a gift from God and I am willing to be insane at protecting that gift.

Wonder what type of person would have an issue with a mom paying attention?

What an odd moment it was to look at my phone and see this.

At 9:27 and then at 9:28 I sold almost exactly the same thing on two separate platforms to two separate buyers.

At first my stomach dropped thinking I sold the same item twice (which has definitely happened) but this time, it is that I had twin shirts!

Has anything like this happened ever to you?!

Id give anything to give the me two years ago a big hug and tell her things would look so much brighter ❤️

It hurt so bad to see him hurt so bad. But things are looking up!

Amen!

How's Roman?

He's in Morgantown being taken care of on floor 9.

He woke up early yesterday morning with a fever and crazy wheezing.

His oxygen kept dropping even after nebulizer treatments.

So here we are.

He is being well taken care of and I'm grateful to be here with him.

Have been on Depop for 7 days and sold 6 things 🎉 That free shipping sure is a gift!

Idk if I'm getting better with keywords or taking better pics or lowballing myself or what but my sell through rate is quicker than ever!( I realize some people sell 40 items in an hour but 6 items on one platform is awesome for me 😂)

I hope you're prospering as well!❤️

I used to need to explain or argue or put forth some type of appearance.

Now, I don't care what anyone thinks about how I am doing my life.

If I wrong a person, I wanna be confronted so I can fix it.
Gossip achieves nothing.

I know who I check in with.
I know who I'm trying to impress.
And you know what's funny?
He loved me before I ever spoke a word or did anything cool.
And He's the same fellow who created the ocean so...

I focus on Him.
I focus on what's in my heart.
I focus on the habits I practice when no human is watching.

I highly recommend.

I hope you're taking care.

***Me convincing myself it didn't matter that I was obviously pouring sweat from every pore in my body in light colored clothing and still took my happy self into Sheetz for a lil snack.

Yesterday I had this strong desire to print pictures.
I haven't done this since Atlas was born 🙃 he is 2.

So yesterday I ordered about 200 from Shutterfly! All I had to pay was shipping.

I love scrapbooks. My kids look through my old one atleast five times a week.

I don't trust the cloud or my phone to keep them all forever for me and I always wanna remember their sweet baby faces! If anything ever happens to me, I want them to still physically see how much I love/cherish them.

Do you print out pictures? Or do those photo books?

Here is your reminder to get those physical copies printed ❤️ Every day matters.

Lol it doesn't ring as very before/after does it?

I worked so hard even though you can't tell. The change is subtle. But it's there.

This goes for any step forward. In any aspect.

The storage building where I'm blessed to keep my inventory has slowly become a dumping ground for everything that doesn't fit in my house.

I wanna be intentional with everything. So a dumping ground is no longer gonna work.

I look forward to this picture being more satisfying. But today, I'll take this subtle change.