Jessica Rassette

I am happiest when I'm with my boys (3 of them, plus my husband), writing, taking photos, laughing, or telling a story.

I am happiest when I'm with my boys (3 of them, plus my husband), writing, taking photos, laughing, or telling a story. I can't live without snuggles and kisses or the smell of the softest baby skin after a bath.

Little Victories with Bub, Teebs, and Scooter, is a chronicle of what I'm sure will end up being the happiest years of my life. Here I write, post photos, and share a photography series I call This Moment of Mothering. TMOM is a series celebrating this moment, right now, of being a mom. This moment and all of the messes, chaos, and love that come with it.

Fall Fever

On a whim I threw some pumpkins into our shopping cart, just three little ones, one for each boy to paint and decorate around the house. Read More

Plum Thickets

It's a slow transition to spring. Little steps forward with lots of steps back. Read More

Spring!

There's nothing like throwing open the windows and breathing in that warmth, right into your lungs, right into your soul. Read More

Sunrise, Sunset

Life of a mom with three little boys and another with three older boys? Is there a difference? Read More

Sleep Training

A few years ago I wrote about the moments that matter, one of those moments was rocking Teebs to sleep each night. Read More

Positive Spinning it up in January

Christmas is over and I'm officially ready for Spring. Read More

My 40 Something Self

I can only assume I was a Duggar in a past life because I can’t stand to think of my life without babies. Read More

Little Victories

I didn't realize it, but last month my 2 year blogging anniversary quietly came and went. It's a big milestone in a lot of ways. It's big because I stuck with it. Read More

Pizza, Playing and Slobbery Grins

A lot of things right now are perfect. Perfect in the sense that nothing is perfect but we manage to be happy anyway. Read More

Wash, Rinse, Dry, Repeat.

Some times it feels like the whole day is soaked up in a trail of following the messes that are streaming behind the tiny feet running through our house. Read More

Baby Feet

There aren't many things sweeter than baby feet. And the feet on my littlest one are getting a little tired of observing life from the stroller. Read More

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