Eight years ago my life changed in the most amazing way. I met the most remarkable person. Someone who will be tied to my heart, my life, my existence for all time. It was eight years ago today that my beautiful daughter K was born. When I held her in my arms I didn't imagine … Continue reading eight
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happy being 33 day…
Yesterday was my birthday. My 33rd birthday to be specific and look at that... I let the day go by without a blog post. Hmmm. How did that happen? How did I not remember to mark my special day with a blog post etched indelibly on the face of the internet? Oh that's right. I … Continue reading happy being 33 day…
in March
This morning when I woke, and yes this is one of those posts that start with me waking up to some amazing realization so try to contain yourself, I was just a little happier than was strictly necessary for any morning let alone 6:30 in the morning on a Monday with the sound of an … Continue reading in March
I reserve the right to repeat myself
March is kicking my ass ladies and gentleman. This happens ever year. EVERY YEAR. When I was younger and way more self involved than I am now and I had no child I didn't care about her birthday (she didn't exist) or talent show, or St. Patrick's day, or my husband's grandmother's birthday. I had … Continue reading I reserve the right to repeat myself
an apron, high heels and a birthday cake…
In the last year I've gotten a lot more domestic, kitchen wise. Maybe it's that K is a little more self sufficient these days. Maybe it's that I'm in my 30's and am searching for something more than I had in my 20's. It could be that my high blood pressure has made me truly … Continue reading an apron, high heels and a birthday cake…
Ordinarily…
I try not to post on the weekends. Saturday and Sunday at my house are set aside for family time. For K and Mike and my dear friends that I often don't have much time for during the week... So what is is that's causing me to break my weekend postlessness? A beautiful woman, a … Continue reading Ordinarily…