No, not smell convos. Svell. But if you told me 5 years ago that I’d have to man-handle someone else’s solid turd, sans protective gear, while taking a shower, and also read a book on business law, all in one week, I would have laughed and asked just who do you think I am? But…
Because I have so much whining to catch you up with, get yo Seven Quick Takes on: –1– This is FO’ real. After nearly 3 years of my husband taking my blog more seriously than I, I finally caught up. You like? I have to mention a very warm gratitude felt towards all who…
–1– Here and there I work really hard on a post and hope it’ll totally geek someone out into learning more about that life subject. More often than not, however, readers seem to recoil from that post because I’m way too sane to be reasoned with a papist, or peeps just aren’t Googling those types…
If the love I have for my boys is measured by me going against my better judgement and taking them outside to play in the snow, then they should have no question about how much I love every fiber of their little beings. Ever, ever again. I woke up, last week, to Lexington jumping up…
