Denzel Learning Reviews

09/03/2026

Interactive learning time! Watch closely and see if you can point to the right shape before he does.

09/03/2026

A bittersweet morning as the little guy takes his very first bus ride and big brother tackles day two. Drop a ❤️ to send them some good luck!

09/01/2026

09/01/2026

I'm too grown for messy friendships.
No more bad vibes. No more "are we good today?" energy. No more carrying the whole friendship by myself while trying to read someone's mind.
I want simple, solid, and sincere.
Honesty over gossip.
Encouragement over envy.
Safety over showing off.
Tell me the truth. Talk to me, not about me. Be good for my heart and let me be good for yours.
I don't need many. I just need real.

09/01/2026

I don’t know about you, but I’m too old for nonsense in my friendships.

I don’t have the energy for bad vibes, senseless drama, or this “do they like me today? Are we good for now? back and forth.

I’m giving too much to too many other areas to carry the entire weight of a friendship all by myself and I just really don’t have the mental capacity to read anyone’s mind or to convince them to like me.

I have to be myself. I don’t have the bandwidth to play pretend. Either you choose me or you don’t and it’s okay either way.

I’ve given this quite a bit of thought and at this point in my life, I am really looking for three things in my friendships:

1. Honesty

2. An overall positive, encouraging atmosphere

3. Safety

That’s really it for me.

Will you tell me the truth? Will things be said to my face instead of discussed behind my back? Can I trust you? Can you trust me? Can we be vulnerable? Can we lift each other up and help each other grow?

Are you good for my heart and am I good for yours?

Can we do life together?

With an abundance of gratitude, an abundance of grace, and an abundance of love.

I don’t need much anymore. I don’t need many friends, I need the right friends. Life is hard enough without surrounding yourself with the wrong people.

Love,

09/01/2026

It was supposed to be the one perfect photo.

You'd finally gotten the boys to sit still by the tree — red Santa hats straight, cream sweaters not yet covered in cookie crumbs, a little mountain of wrapped presents in front of you. You lifted your phone and said it:

"Okay, one perfect Christmas photo, everyone smile!"

That's when the presents rustled.

At first you thought it was the cat. Then the green one wiggled. The red one bounced. The ribbons untied themselves with a soft *RUSTLE! RATTLE!*

"Mom... the gifts are moving?" Leo whispered, pointing.

Four lids popped open at once. Little arms, little legs, little bow-topped heads popped out. Four gift-box creatures blinked up at you, beaming.

"Wait, we haven't opened you yet!" you laughed, half shocked, half trying not to drop your phone.

They didn't want to be opened. They wanted to be included. They hopped into your lap in a conga line, wrapping you all up in their loose ribbons, giggling.

"We wanted a family photo first!" the red one squeaked.

You squeezed together — you, your two boys, and three very proud presents — and hit CLICK!

Behind you, through the frosted window, Santa was peeking in, snowflakes in his beard. He saw the flash, put a finger to his lips — *shhh* — smiled like he'd planned the whole thing, and disappeared into the night.

The photo was blurry, crooked, full of ribbons and laughter.

It was perfect.
🫶🫶🫶

09/01/2026

With my kids

08/31/2026

Skip counting by 5.
Counting reps has never looked this fun! How many jumping jacks can you do without stopping?

08/31/2026

A quick challenge of facial expressions with the boys! Happy, sad, mad, surprised, and silly. Which emotion do you think they nailed best?