while out hiking the other day, I got a wild hair to try something I hadn’t done since before having kids. oh, wait.is that why I awoke the next morning feeling like I got hit by a Mack truck? at times, my body thinks like a 20 year old, but it reacts like a 30…

if you had the day I had, you would be in need of some therapy too. yesterday’s post was not just another one of my infamous exaggerations for sake of humor.it was a shamefully blatant cry for help.and I answered it. by the time the Hubbster got off work at 3:30pm, I think my face…

phew! gracious me. I can’t believe this is my hundredth post. somebody pinch me. it’s hard to believe I’ve hit the triple digits with my blog. it seems like yesterday, I sat down at my computer and typed my very first entry. I never imagined I would meet so many wonderful people just by writing…

you may have noticed on your right, I now carry a very special badge. “Rockin’ Girl Blogger” I was nominated by sweet Claudia.I think Claudia is my very first “official” reader of my blog. she is the first one to have linked to my humble little blog, in it’s beginning. I’d like to think it…

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I have a very emotionally mature daughter on my hands.when something upsets her, she comes to me and sits down and tells me what’s bothering her.she has never resorted to screaming non-verbal fits that are so popularly used by her brothers. she explains her feelings and patiently waits for your words of comfort and wisdom.she…

(Zachary was putting a toy dinosaur in the smoothie maker I had just put in a box.) Me: “What are you doing, Zach, making a dinosaur smoothie?!”Zachary: *sighing* “No. I’m just killing him.”

goodbye ugly. hello kitty.

here is a little joke for you: a man and a woman walk into a walmart.there’s a blonde, a brunette and a short guy with acne working the Electrics Department. how many sales associates does it take to help the man and woman? none. what? not funny?tell me about it. after standing at the checkout…