• 💍 Real Talk: “I’m His Wife”—Remembering My First Love in the Midst of Motherhood

    By Lizzie @ What Makes My Kid Cry Today

    Real Life. Real Laughs. Real Jesus.

    Category: Real Talk (Faith + Motherhood)

    Some days motherhood feels like my entire identity: snacks to pack, laundry to fold, tears to wipe. And yet, before I was “Mom,” I was his wife—His beloved partner in life and faith.

    👩‍❤️‍👨 What Does “I’m His Wife” Mean Today?

    I’m his teammate, not just the referee of our kids’ squabbles. I’m his confidante, not just the person who reminds him where he left his keys. I’m his joy-giver, not only the family’s default problem-solver.

    When I lean into wife before mom, I nourish our marriage—and my soul—so I can pour out love more fully at home.

    🙏 A Scripture to Anchor Us

    “Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her…”

    — Ephesians 5:25

    Christ’s love for the Church is sacrificial, intentional, and unwavering. That same love transforms how we show up for our husbands—and how we remember who we are in His story.

    ✨ Practical “Wife” Moments Amid the Chaos

    Morning Check-In A quick text before the school run: “Praying for you today, love.” Midday Pause Send him a goofy selfie or a GIF—no agenda, just laughter. Evening Ritual Five minutes of quiet together after bedtime: a shared dessert, a prayer, or just a hand squeeze.

    These tiny rhythms remind both of us that our marriage is the heart of our home.

    💛 Grace for When You Forget

    Some nights I crash into bed too exhausted to whisper “I love you.” That’s okay. Even when I fall short, His grace—and your husband’s grace—meets you there.

    You are still His wife—cherished, chosen, and deeply loved.

    💬 Your Turn

    How do you carve out “wife moments” in a busy mom schedule?

    Share your small rituals that keep your marriage alive in the comments!

  • Toddler Time: Building Trust Through Play

    If babyhood is about first smiles and giggles, toddlerhood is about big emotions, bigger messes, and endless opportunities to connect. It’s the season of snack crumbs in the couch, pillow forts in the living room, and very dramatic meltdowns in the middle of Target. But here’s the thing: in all of it — the fun and the chaos — trust is being built.

    Play is the Language of Toddlers

    Toddlers don’t always have the words to tell us what they need, but they do have play. When they invite us into their world with a plastic teacup or a block tower, they’re saying, “Will you join me?” And when we answer with a smile and a silly “Mmm, delicious!” or a “Wow, that tower is huge!” we’re telling them, “Yes, I see you. I’m with you.”

    Play doesn’t have to be fancy. In fact, the simplest games are often the most powerful. Peek-a-boo, dancing in the kitchen, chasing each other in the yard — these aren’t just laughs, they’re building blocks of security.

    Routines Build Safety

    Toddlers thrive when they know what to expect. Singing the same bedtime song, reading the same book again (and again), praying together before naps — all these little rituals become anchors. They whisper, “You are safe. You are loved. You can trust me.”

    Staying Steady in the Storm

    And then there are tantrums. Big ones. Over bananas that broke in half, socks that feel “wrong,” or wanting the blue cup instead of the red one. As hard as it is in the moment, these storms are opportunities to build connection too. When we kneel down, meet their eyes, and stay calm, we’re showing them that their big feelings don’t scare us away. That’s trust in action.

    Faith in the Everyday

    Jesus said, “Let the little children come to me” (Matthew 19:14). He didn’t ask them to be perfectly behaved first — He welcomed them as they were. As parents, we can echo that same grace. Even in the tantrums, even in the mess, even when the Cheerios are all over the floor, we can choose to welcome our children with patience and love.

    Encouragement for You

    You don’t need Pinterest-perfect crafts or Instagram-worthy routines to bond with your toddler. You just need presence, patience, and a willingness to be silly. Because in the end, your toddler doesn’t remember how spotless the house was. They remember you.

    So today — build the fort. Read the story again. Laugh at the silly knock-knock joke. Because trust is being built in those small, ordinary moments that mean the world to your child.

    ✨ Listen Now: Episode 3 — Toddler Time: Building Trust Through Play is live on the What Makes My Kid Cry Today podcast. 🎧

    💬 I’d love to hear from you — what’s your toddler’s funniest playtime or blame-game story? Share it in the comments below!

  • The Cheerios Confession: Blame the Dog, Keep on Snacking

    I walked into the living room and spotted it immediately:

    The open box of Cheerios on the floor.

    The trail of dried cereal dotting the carpet.

    The toddler caught mid-crunch, hand full of evidence.

    And without skipping a beat, my 3-year-old looked up at me with complete confidence and said:

    “The dog did it.”

    The dog, by the way, was fast asleep on the other side of the room, unaware he’d just been framed.

    But what happened next sealed it:

    He kept eating.

    Still blaming the dog.

    Still dropping Cheerios.

    Still chewing like nothing was wrong.

    No panic.

    No tears.

    Just sticky fingers, cereal dust, and bold toddler logic.

    And honestly?

    It made me laugh — because I’ve done the same thing. Just in sneakier, more grown-up ways.

    We’ve all tried to blame someone else while still holding the proof.

    We’ve all stood there, caught in the act — still clinging to pride, habit, or denial — while trying to shift the focus. It’s a defense mechanism as old as time.

    But thankfully, grace isn’t fragile.

    God doesn’t wait for perfect honesty to offer perfect love.

    He sees the mess. He sees the blame. He sees the full hand — and still, He stays near.

    “But You, Lord, are a compassionate and gracious God, slow to anger, abounding in love and faithfulness.” – Psalm 86:15

    That’s the model I want as a parent.

    Not a finger-wagging enforcer.

    But a grace-giving guide.

    Someone who can chuckle at the ridiculous moments — and gently teach the truth in the middle of them.

    What Makes My Kid Hilarious Today?

    He blamed the dog for the Cheerios, kept eating from his hand while dropping more, and didn’t cry once.

    What Reminds Me of Grace Today?

    That God doesn’t flinch when I’m still messing up — He just keeps loving me through it.