Michelle Brack
Nobody Told Me About Mesh Panties
I prepared for the birth of my son as though it was a college final. I studied for nine months. I read every book,...
September 11: More Than A Chapter in Your History Book
I was in the sixth grade on September 11, 2001. I was in woodshop class - a class we had to take, and I...
Bitty Sports with the YMCA
I was against signing up our 3-year-old for sports. I thought he was too young and when I envisioned him playing ball, all I...
Raising a Difficult Child is Not For The Weak
It’s a Monday. In our household that means my 3-year-old son has preschool. It also means that for the next hour and half, my...
#shopKC2017 | Kansas City’s Local Holiday Shopping Guide
It's here! Kansas City Moms Blog is proud to present the 2017 edition of shopKC. We are thrilled to bring you holiday gift ideas...
Managing A Marriage with A Traveling Husband
Most people don’t laugh when I tell them that my marriage only works because my husband is hardly ever home. But I don’t say...
A Stranger Told Me I Was A Bad Mom
I stood there in shock and disbelief. A woman I didn’t know, a stranger, was standing in the middle of the store, telling me...
I’m Scared to Raise a Daughter
It’s no secret — my mom is my best friend. She lives 7 minutes down the road and yet we speak daily. It’s unusual...
Encapsulating My Placenta
Two years ago, I fought a nasty battle with postpartum depression. I lost myself completely, missed out on major milestones of my son’s life...
What Did You Do Today?
“What did you do today?”
An innocent question my hard working husband often asks as he walks through the door after a long day at...
When Babies and Pets Don’t Mix
I was a sophomore in college when Louie found his way into my mom’s garage. He was a white and orange kitten, no more...
Our Journey Through The 5 Love Languages
Relationships are hard. It doesn’t matter if it’s date #3 or 10 years after saying, “I do,” choosing to love someone and spend every...
I Don’t Want To Have It All
For too long, I ranked my success as a mother on whether or not I could keep everything balanced. It was almost as though...
To My Fatherless Husband on Father’s Day
Dear Husband,
It was a question that you asked during my pregnancy — “How am I supposed to be a good father when I didn’t...
Mom, I Get It Now
I distinctly remember the moment. I was lying on the floor of my son’s nursery. He was going on hour four of non-stop crying, and I...




















