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My father is having an affair…. And my son busted him!

Baby and Me

In lieu of Mother’s Day I wanted to share with you all one of my fondest moments with my son.

True story. My son, 6 ½ years old wiz kid. He is very smart and intuitive, he’s especially mindful of women. Picture this, I’m walking into Michael’s craft store with my son and mother. Mom wonders off through the aisles leaving my son and I alone, looking at stickers.

“Mommy.” Says my son. “Yes honey.” I replied. “I have something to tell you but I don’t want grandma to hear because I don’t want her to start crying.” He whispers. Puzzled, I gave him my full attention “Honey why would grandma start crying?” I can tell he’s nervous. Softly he utters, “I don’t know how to say this. You know that lady that works at the front desk at my school?”

Now you guys know me, in my mind I’ve already pictured someone at the school doing or saying something to my child and me going wild crazy monkey on they ass in a matter of seconds. I gather myself and reply, “Yeah, what about her.” “Well when grandpa picked me up from school today she said, (his voice goes high pitch) “Oh Mr. Walker you look soooooo good for your age. With a smile.” “With a smile honey?” I say with a matter of fact look on my face. Then I added, “What did grandpa say?”

Grandpa laughed and said, (he lowers his voice to mimic the bass in grandpa’s voice) “Thank you baby, thank you” and then when he went to sign me out in the book, grandpa said to her “When I was young I had all the ladies after me. You would have been one of them.” Then she said she was sure of it. When we were leaving the school, Grandpa said “Okay baby, see you next time.”

Still puzzled I asked gently, “So what’s wrong honey?”

Excitedly with both hands stretched out in frustration he says, “Mommy don’t you see, Grandpa is cheating on Grandma. We have to cover it up so Grandma doesn’t get hurt. She’ll cry if she finds out that grandpa is cheating! She can’t find out!”

I flat lined.

By this time I’m on the floor dying with laughter! When I see the tears rolling down my son’s face all I could do was hug him. “Honey, what would make you think Grandpa is cheating on Grandma?” With watery eyes he says to me, “Because Grandpa called the lady “baby”. And you’re only supposed to call your wife baby.”

It hits me, I recall an earlier conversation that I had telling my son that men were only supposed to call their wife “baby”. LMBO. I corrected him and assured him Grandpa was not cheating on Grandma. I admired his desire to protect grandma from news that would certainly crush her. But I was sure to tell him that no matter how much the truth might hurt someone, you never want to cover it up. This was just one of many funny moments between my son and I. I’m so blessed to have him.

Share your fondest memory between you and your child below!

Beloved,

AWalk

 

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The way I feel about Mother’s Day

My Son

If I never mentioned it to you before, MY SON SAVED MY LIFE. I’ve been a mother for 8 years now and it’s been the greatest 8 years. My son is a blessing to me each and every day. Before my son, I was a broken vessel, filled with misplaced anger and rage. I felt like the world was my battle field and every single day was a fight to the death. I bit off the heads of those that loved me and waged war with those that tried to help me. Everyone was against me; at least that’s what I believed. It was only a matter of time before I met my match. I don’t even want to think of where I would have ended up in life if I had continued with that mindset.

At 21 life changed for me. I found out I was having a baby, a baby boy to be exact. My world was already all over the place but finding out I was pregnant forced me to focus on what was critical to surviving and being mentally happy. Once I gained focus most of the storms in my life subsided. I depended solely on God and my relationship with Christ was enriched and strengthened by the experiences throughout my pregnancy. About a month before my son was born I remember one night sitting and talking with my mother. Before we both drifted off to sleep she said, “This baby saved your life because I didn’t think you would still be here.”

My son has taught me about innocence and honesty all over again. He has reminded me of simple “love” and the joy that can be created from a simple ”smile”. He reminds me that kindness is more than a word but something that has to be exercised regularly, which he does. He loves old people, just like me. He likes to make them smile and laugh. His smile could soften the hardest of hearts; I promise you it’s that wonderful. He has deep dimples like my mother, slanted eyes like his father and a small mouth that creates an enormous smile like mine. :-)

Today I sit back and wonder where he got all if these wonderful traits that I admire and adore so much. Who was his example? I would love to take all the credit and proclaim to the world that it was my superior mothering skills but the truth is my son is a reflection of all those that helped me raise him. As a single mom I rely on immediate family and close friends to be present when I can’t. And that my friend was the first step in changing my mental state of mine. I had to trust again, I had to be vulnerable with the most precious thing in my life, my son, I had to believe that I was enough and worthy of assistance when I needed it. Soon the world wasn’t my battlefield and the people in it were forgiving enough to love me despite it all. I’ve been able to form and maintain healthier relationships in the past 8 years and I’m a happier and more positive person. THANK GOD!

I know Mother’s Day was created to celebrate all that Mother’s do, it’s an important day. It’s just that this Mother’s Day the credit for the type of women I am and the mother I am goes to my 8 year old son. This year and every year since his birth I’m thankful for what his existence has done for my life. Happy Mother’s Day to all of my mother’s out there. Please leave your best motherly advice below in the comment section.

#takemyfoolishadvice just when you think you’re not capable of doing something, being something, creating something that’s good enough, great enough or simply enough; your child may be the power and inspiration you need to save your own life and make better decisions. My son did it for me!

Beloved,

AWalk

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Words to Live By

Quote

It’s that moment…

It’s that moment when you say to yourself “Did you make the right decision?”

It’s that moment when you’re so close to your dreams that it becomes reality.

It’s that moment when you know that you have arrived.

That moment is called success and today I believe that I achieved some degree of it. #ProjectB coming soon. I can’t wait to tell the world about it.

#takemyfoolishadvice seize the moment!

Beloved,

AWalk

We don’t want to see any more bodies in the street.

The Harriott's leaving for Africa Jan. 2012

The Harriott’s leaving for Africa Jan. 2012

Hey TMFA family,

I hope all is well with you all. Last year I told you about two close friends of mine that had given up their life here in America to serve as missionaries in Africa. Well today, like most days, I received an update on their well being and it resonated with me differently. Over the past couple of weeks I’ve been working hard on preparing to launch my business, all while complaining of the extra fees and forms, hoops and obstacles, protocols and statues that I have to closely adhere too. I will be honest over the past couple of weeks I had forgotten how blessed and fortunate I am that as a woman, a young woman, as a young black woman, I am able to start and run a business with no adverse actions on my life or wellbeing. Well the below update reminded me of my freedoms and how blessed and fortunate I am to reside in a country that I am afforded such liberties. Please read below.

3/4/13 Update| Missionaries Andre and Coline Harriott. Stationed in Kenya, Africa…….

As Kenya’s presidential election on March 4th draws near, the country promotes peace but most are nervous. Business/government & even some missions are delayed until the election passes. The only thriving businesses right now are the food retailers. It feels like hurricane season here with all the people emptying shelves and buying shopping carts full of rice and flour! While most say they don’t expect any problems, it is clear that people are willing to error on the side of caution. The store will be closed on Monday the 4th so it seems they are willing to make the same “error”.

Violence has increased sot a point that at 7am yesterday morning Colineand I saw the body of a young man bloody and stretched out on the sidewalk. At some point in the night thugs killed him and seriously hurt another. This was actually in one of the nicer areas in Nairobi, Kenya where we can’t afford to live and it seems these men were just passing through that night. The vision of them was a sharp reminder of how fragile life is and how we must thank and depend on God for it all.

Please pray that Kenya has peaceful elections and that the tension subsides. The polls indicate that 2 candidates are neck & neck. The constitution requires that the winner must have more than 50% of the vote. So due to the likelihood that the other 6 note worthy candidates will collectively get a good portion of the votes we are almost certain to have a run-off by the top two candidates. This will be held on April 11th. Many fear that between March 4th and April 11th could be the most volatile time. The “gloves” will be off so to speak. The political niceties will change to a much more direct rhetoric. So please remember us and Kenya in your prayers! We don’t want to see any more bodies in the street.

We debated over sharing this news because we did not want to alarm you but we decided it was the best way to communicate the urgent need for earnest prayer. We are being very careful and staying safe. We live in a safe area near the National Defense College and we are mindful of where we go and when.

Our 2 dogs are still pups but have big barks! :-)

We thank you for your prayers.

Your Missionaries,

Andre & Coline Harriott

You know what the problem is with me and

You know what the problem is with me and working out. It’s not about finding the time, its about finding the energy to work out and make it through the rest of the day. Staying up late, waking up at 5am and not eating right is a recipe for failure. #gotstodobetter

You wanna know what’s in my cup?

Juicing can be loads of fun… it only looks gross and disgusting but I promise you it taste delightful. Try this recipe out for breakfast and let me know what you think!

Spinach Kale Pineapple Smoothie

Place the following ingredients in your juicer:
          2 handfuls of spinach
          4 leafs of kale
          ¼ of fresh pineapple
          1/2” x 1” ginger
          1 Pear

 Once you’ve juiced everything, take your concoction and blend the following ingredients in your blender:

          Ice
          ½ Mango
          1 tablespoon of coconut extract

Let me know what you think. I have more recipes on the way!

Beloved,

AWalk

Be Ready for Your Opportunity…Sharing my Disappointment

Hello TMFA family,

Disappointed WomanI wanted to share with you something that happened to me early last week. Since the summer of last year I’ve been very vocal with my family and colleagues about wanting to become a professor; teaching general business, marketing and human resources courses. Well last week my colleague said to me “why haven’t you applied for those types of positions yet?” And I explained that I was waiting for the ideal time. To be honest there is and was no “ideal” time I just had not put my desire into tangible form. She wasn’t buying my answer and quickly gave me the names of some key people that could take my dream and make it my reality. I went immediately to my desk and called all three people on the list. One never called back, the second one wasn’t helpful or encouraging at all but the third, the third individual was different.

The third individuals took the time to speak with me about what I needed to do and how I needed to do it. She even went as far as requesting I email my transcripts to her before we got off the phone. I was amazed and completely taken back by the information she had so freely given and the fact that she would credential (meaning, look over your transcripts and professional experience to determine what courses I would be qualified to teach at that institution) me on the spot. She called me back about 30 minutes later and told me that my entrepreneurial experience in starting and running my own business is exactly what they were looking for the 2013 summer sessions. She also told me that talks were going on right now to select candidates to hire and I should take her recommendation, my resume, transcripts and information regarding my business immediately to the hiring manager.

Allow me to set the stage for you so you can really feel the dynamics of this situation as it occurred. The hiring manager travels a lot and would only be in the office the very next day. His calendar was already filled so getting some face time would be difficult. This woman that had been so helpful would be able to assist me in that regard. Before we got off the phone she informed me of one more thing, she was retiring the very next day so I should try to take full advantage of her last day of employment.

My window of opportunity was there, as narrow as it might have been, it was there. I went home and tried desperately to compose an eloquent cover letter and restructure my resume to highlight the key elements that would set me apart from the rest. I also needed a current business portfolio to demonstrate how my company went from conception to today. None of these things I had ready to go. I was deflated.

The Disappointment:
I didn’t get the cover letter, resume and portfolio done. The next day came without me getting in front of the hiring manager. The sweet lady that was ready, willing and able to assist me, had bid me farewell and good luck on her last day. I was left in almost the same position I had started.

I had resolved to say that “Well maybe it wasn’t the right time. When God sees fit to lead….” No, I messed up. I prayed for something while doing nothing and expected results. God doesn’t work like that.

#takemyfoolishadvice you can’t pray for an opportunity and not be prepared for it. We may never know when our opportunity will arise and how long it will be there so we have to be prepared. I hope you are prepared for your next opportunity.

Beloved,

AWalk

Weekly Update| Roadtrip to Miami

What have I been doing all year? I decided to start vlogging….. I know, I know, everyone is doing it. Well now, so am I. One of the main reasons I started is because I feel like I lose a lot of my day because of my long commutes and work schedule. Plus I thought this was another way to connect with my readers on a whole other level. Lastly, I am planning huge changes for my life in 2013 and I certainly want to take you guys along for the ride. 2013 is all about “Mission Relaxation” spending more time experiencing life then watch it waste by. Here is the first video, I used my HD flip to film because its small to hold and Adobe Premiere Pro CS6 to edit (I’m still learning how to use this program, bear with me.) You can watch in HD. Enjoy!

#takemyfoolishadvice “to get somewhere that you have never been before you have to try things that you’ve never done before.” ~author unknown

Beloved,

AWalk

Happy New Year!

Dear TMFA family,

Happy New Year. 2013 is officially here and we have a lot of work planned out for us this year. I can’t wait to take you all along for the ride.

#takemyfoolishadvice it’s about to go down. LMBO, no but seriously it is.

Beloved,

AWalk

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