Now hang onto your Shea Butter baby wipes, because I want to tell you how I met my husband and how it all ties into the core message I want to bring to the hearts of suffering mamas.

Divorce involving kids is worse than being slathered in honey barbecue sauce and braving a swarm of wasps while you have “I’m All About That Bass” stuck in your head. Trust me. So my hope and prayer and fervent belief is that you will party with this Boo you have right now, and love it. But do the work, open your heart, have faith, and you will be guided. In short, let yourself be changed for the better. In this episode I tell my story, and strangely enough, share the most profound definition of evil I’ve ever heard. Check it out!