As I’ve told you before, the only thing that gets me through taking down Christmas without sliding into depression is the excitement surrounding whatever decorating items I get. This year Brian gave me the rug I had pinned on my Pinterest board a couple months ago. I love it. I also got a little money […]
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As I’ve told you before, the only thing that gets me through taking down Christmas without sliding into depression is the excitement surrounding whatever decorating items I get. This year Brian gave me the rug I had pinned on my Pinterest board a couple months ago. I love it. I also got a little money
You know how I’ve told you how much I love my favorite things party? And you know how I’ve told you that I REALLY dislike having to think about what to cook for dinner? Well, I’ve decided to do a new thing on my blog–a series called What’s For Dinner. The way it will
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You know how I’ve told you how much I love my favorite things party? And you know how I’ve told you that I REALLY dislike having to think about what to cook for dinner? Well, I’ve decided to do a new thing on my blog–a series called What’s For Dinner. The way it will
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….and Mom and Dad could hardly wait for school to start again. Amen to that.
….and Mom and Dad could hardly wait for school to start again. Amen to that.
On Sunday I baked 6 dozen sugar cookies for me and the kids to decorate. And guess what? I didn’t burn a single one. I didn’t even overcook a single one. Now THAT, my friends is a Christmas miracle.
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Man, I hate getting behind. Where was I …. Brian turned 33, and just like last year, he and I (and Skip this year) spent his birthday weekend in Ashland. And once again, he ran a 31-mile, muddy, freezing, trail run. Crazy. And I went shopping–Walmart, Costco, and the shops and Farmers’ Market of Ashland.
Man, I hate getting behind. Where was I …. Brian turned 33, and just like last year, he and I (and Skip this year) spent his birthday weekend in Ashland. And once again, he ran a 31-mile, muddy, freezing, trail run. Crazy. And I went shopping–Walmart, Costco, and the shops and Farmers’ Market of Ashland.
You know what? Ignore what I have written in my personal little ditty on the left side of my blog. Sometimes it isn’t fun being a mom. I don’t always love it. Some of the time I don’t even like it. Too often I realize I’ve gone through an entire day without really smiling or
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