Synchronized insanity
That’s what my mornings feel like around here. Synchronized insanity. Chaos organized only by the fact that one of my children can’t move yet. Especially …
That’s what my mornings feel like around here. Synchronized insanity. Chaos organized only by the fact that one of my children can’t move yet. Especially …
Dear Mama, “It’s just another day,” you said, just like you say about every holiday. “No cards. They just end up in the trash can.” …
Today, I made a choice. A hard choice. A really hard choice. A choice that I’ve weighed and waffled on for months. Today, I quit …
Alright, Monday, I came up in here and bragged about how successful my Saturday alone with both kids was and how we’re settling so nicely …
I have bits of blog posts written in all the parts of my brain that can possibly house such things at the moment, but the …