
Meal plan for November 16th-22nd
When I was 30 weeks pregnant with Jack, my OBGYN ordered an ultrasound for me, telling me that my baby was way too small, my fluid was low, and something was probably wrong. As...
When I was 30 weeks pregnant with Jack, my OBGYN ordered an ultrasound for me, telling me that my baby was way too small, my fluid was low, and something was probably wrong. As...
Just so you know, this is the best way to write a blog post. Cozy wool socks (Costco! Made in the USA!), comfy couch, movie, handsome husband who is willing to give foot rubs....
Vague title courtesy of the fact that I know this little girl’s name, but it won’t be announced to friends and family until after her arrival. It’s a damn cute name though. That’s all...
Let’s talk about poor timing. Like having your gestational diabetes test two days after Halloween. Doh, silly me for scheduling that! Rant time: dear anyone who designs and makes maternity clothes. Please note, sweat...
Dear Mrs. M, If only you know what a difference you have made in our lives. If only you knew that how your kindness, patience, and positive attitude has changed school for my kid....
The floors are done. I repeat, the floors are DONE. I left a house locked in the 70’s on Wednesday, and came home to a modern abode. If you ignore the fact that there...
Announcement, announcement time! After two long months, my Dad’s shoulder is back to normal (as normal as he’ll ever be)! He is back to assisting my mom with wake up and bed time stuff. ...
We’re headed in to the final countdown people. The weeks are ticking away, and each day is accelerating and the big day is rapidly approaching. You know what I’m talking about. The new James...
Damn you cute Target sweater. Damn you to hell! Let me step back for a second. For anyone who knows me in real life, or has read this blog for any period of time,...
As you may have seen my hints on Facebook, Instagram, and my 4Sleep mattress review from yesterday, I done made myself a padded headboard last weekend. Well, I made it…with help from Troy and...
I am a terrible sleeper. It’s true. I always have been, and I always will be. Troy is a snorer. And thanks to his allergies, he is a nighttime mouth breather. Combine my crappy...
I seem to have an internal homing device that draws bitchy elderly people to me. You may remember the time I almost had to beat a woman at Joann Fabrics because of her attitude....