Just a teeny tiny post to say I’m not dead.
I am so beyond blessed that God’s cleaning skills are better than mine.
Today marks my 20th Valentine’s Day with my husband, Tim. It also marks the first Valentines Day that I had to throw out the chocolates.
There’s nothing worse than cabin fever, especially when your house is already feeling claustrophobic with clutter. It didn’t help that I found myself binge watching a show focused on tidying recently. (Hello, KonMari method)
Dear diary, It’s taken me a week, but I’m finally accomplishing one of my goals for January. To begin journaling. I would’ve started a week ago, but I was unconscious every day until noon. Now, I’m not going to beat myself up. After all, my husband works crazy hours, and in this current season we’re […]
“A new year, a new me!” “This year is going to be different!” We’re four days into a new year, but I’m still me. Not much is different so far except I’m no longer writing 2018 on papers or checks. Well, I probably am, but I’m also making the stock for WhiteOut skyrocket…. This first […]
I can keep a man for 19 years, but a pair of antlers for my car? Folks, we’re talking three antlers in just as many days. I wish it were three pairs, though. Because then I wouldn’t be driving around town with just one antler jutting up proudly from the driver’s side window. Of course, […]
A Candid Christmas photo shoot with a family of six.