Along the same lines of Jill and her post about popcorn poop, I’m just going to go ahead and tell you that this post? Is about poop. Mostly. But no pictures. Because ew. And this post today is as much for me to throw it out the Universe that I need some HALP from the…
Motherhood
Stuff my kid (maybe) ruined
In college I developed a habit of not showering until after dark on Saturdays and Sundays so that I wouldn’t leave the house. If I left the house, I’d spend money. On a credit card. That I could not pay off each month because I was paying for everything else. This habit has made me…
My teeth suck, but wine’s okay
There was a point in time when I craved time in my own house without the husband and child around. I craved peace and quiet and freedom to do nothing. But when I get that freedom, I find that I’m sorely lacking in ways to adequately spend that time. So I do things like schedule…
Vive la Revelacion! And I’m baring all. Again
I had a revelation this past week, y’all. One that it took me until this morning to realize, but a revelation nonetheless. This weekend I made playdate plans with my friend The Brunette Foodie. These plans involved water. And swimsuits. And toddlers. Oh my. Because I have a nervous child who takes a minute or…
Oh, hi
I’ve had a serious case of bloggy ADD this weekend. I’ve come here no less than 10 times, stared at the screen, and then closed the computer and walked away. In short? I’ve had nothing to say. Or? I’ve had lots to say and then deemed those things unimportant and mundane. So? I haven’t said…