Mister has been sick all week (hence my Wordless Wednesday- The Bucket post). It started on Monday evening with him vomiting. On Tuesday, it was all he could do to…
I realized one day, when I looked in the mirror, that I had done what many new Moms do... I became so focused on being their MOM that I replaced my ME time with MOM time.
We live in a drive through society. Most people want their burgers in less than three minutes, instant replay on certain scenes, and instant mac n cheese from the microwave.…
I was recently privy to a conversation, which included several moms, when the subject of tattling came up. It was interesting, to me at least, to listen in as two…
Okay, I have to tell you. I had GRAND plans for getting things done yesterday. And then. I attempted to log into my site in order to write several posts,…
And it is cold where I live. I cannot stand to be cold. I hate it. Cold weather makes my bones hurt. Literally. So, when Mister gets that little pouty…
Over the past couple of days, I’ve been thinking about the old maxim, “Bloom where you are planted.” Some ascribe the saying to St. Francis de Sales (1567-1622), who said…
I have used a stoneware pie plate forever. My husband got it from his Mom, and I have used it since we've known each other. I've made pie, quiche, and…