I have always had a black thumb. Always. I remember, as a child, helping my dad in the garden and being afraid I would kill everything. I was especially thankful for carrots because once you pick them you eat them and it’s over. As an adult I carried that label with me. I never really […]
Month: January 2018
Checkin’ In
If you know me you know I don’t particularly like talking on the phone. Like please text me. My kids are savages. They erupt into a fiery ball of neediness the second I hit that accept call button. Suddenly they’re rioting in the halls. How do they KNOW?? Yesterday I received a phone call from […]
Come together, right now
I really and truly hope the Beatles are playing in your head right now like they are mine. That’s completely unrelated to this blog post but completely relevant to me soooo… This weekend Barry attacked our room hard. He organized while I was at work, put together dressers to be used as nightstands, rid the […]
Hello, 2018
I always start out with the best intentions. Blog more. Be consistent. Sling all the LuLaRoe. Keep my house clean, etc. the list goes on and on. This year I’m not planning on making any specific resolutions. This year I’m going to survive. I’m going to be healthy. Some people do a word or theme […]