movement. ghosting. carefree. looking at this makes me feel like I’m in a place – or looking at a place in time - 100 or more years ago, when life’s worries were different. It’s purposefully technically incorrect and speaking to me.
I haven’t spent many saturdays (or weekends at all) for that matter with my kids since before school let out last spring. Yesterday (saturday) I spent the morning with the Brown’s (see abby and greg’s wedding below) at the Alexa Brown Memorial 5K in Clyde. I love when I get to spend time with…
I officially hit the two week mark with this one I try to have newborns hosted within seven days. I now have time, space, and quiet – and my pc that my hubbster had built for me two years ago just took a royal dump on my celebration. It’s been acting slow and funky…
While working at a place in 2006 in the Family Development sector of a local organization, it was discovered that I’d had an appendix that needed to make an exit. Now, I’ve had surgeries before and even before one of them joked about the morgue and whatever to ease my nerves. That was before I had…