A Bit of Magic

A Bit of Magic

My husband and I are both honest folks. However, my husband can be a bit of a smart ass. I mean that in the nicest way. I tend to be gullible and fall for his lines repeatedly, so we make a great pair. It typically provides us both with a good laugh. Since our little...
Patching Holes

Patching Holes

I am not a morning person and I don’t drink coffee, but I do my best to be cheery. I am an optimist after all and each day is a fresh start full of potential. Most days I look forward to hearing my little dude shout for me from his room to start the day. Some...
While He Still Calls Me Momma

While He Still Calls Me Momma

There a approximately a million little things I do around our house. Okay, maybe not quite that many. Most of them go unnoticed. This is typical and acceptable. Much of what I do is mundane. I don’t expect accolades for dusting or cleaning the toilets. No awards...
Missing My Friend

Missing My Friend

I hate eating alone in public, always have. I’m not sure if it stems from always being insecure about my weight and being paranoid that people would judge what I was eating or if I was afraid it looked like I had no one in my life willing to sit down and share a...
Raise Your Hand If…

Raise Your Hand If…

Since starting the first grade our son has taken to raising his hand. When the hubby and I are attempting to carry out a conversation our son will raise his hand and wait to have a turn to speak (sometimes this is even done quietly). It is a welcome change to the...