Your short-term memory is fried. By that I mean you walk from the kitchen to the pantry and forget what you're getting from the pantry. But that's the minor leagues. I leave the house headed to Walgreens to pick up meds and forget what I'm there for. You sweat--a lot. Or maybe that's just me? … Continue reading Top 10 signs you are one overwhelmed mother
I have spent 10 years obsessing over having a baby. I went to endocrinologists and completed test after test all to show that everything seemed pretty normal. Well, except for that little thing called endometriosis. However, for a lot of women that doesn't mean infertility. Except, it does for me. Joe and I felt called … Continue reading At peace…
Well... It's that time of year again--school. I'm always so nervous on the first day of school no matter that's it my seventh first day of school. I guess I'm nervous because it's new. New students. New year. New clothes. New shoes. New supplies. I decided to move classrooms this year; on purpose. It was … Continue reading Where is your Sense of Adventure?
I still miss my mom. At 3:15 pm, on August 9th, 2011, my mom took her last breath. I probably should have a better way to cope with this day, which trust me, I am doing great compared to the first few years. But I hate that this day looms over me. We celebrate her … Continue reading Seven Years Later….
Does anybody remember October? I don't. I was excited and got pumpkins out near the first of October and then, boom it was Halloween. But everything in between is gone. Oh and November? That was a blur. I had a birthday somewhere in there and ate some good food with family on Thanksgiving but that's … Continue reading Exhausted….
It's been six years since my mommy died. Actually, it's been six years today that my mommy died. Somewhere around 3:15 pm to be exact. Every year I post a picture or two or more of my beautiful mommy on social media and say, "Six years ago today, I lost my beautiful mommy." It seems … Continue reading Just another ordinary day…
I grew up on Monopoly. My three big sisters would come over for the weekend and my dad and my mom would get out the vintage game of Monopoly. There would be cardboard pizza, Doritos, Deans dip, and Pepsi. Mind you this was the 80's. I remember my mom scratching the middle of the board … Continue reading how parents really feel about game night
That my kids will... stop looking at me like I'm crazy when I ask them to rinse their dishes use toilet paper after pooping dry off after a shower instead of drip dry through the house stop whining chew with their mouths closed stop putting weird things in the bathtub with them i.e. Q-tips pitch in … Continue reading my wish
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