It’s not me, it’s you. (or your husband. or your babysitter. or your kid. *ahem*)
An awkward in-person conversation I recently had: This person: Um, the ads on your blog are kinda adult themed right now. Adult, playthings. Are you aware? Me: Um, you know how google generates those ads, right? Were you aware? Clearly, this person was not aware how ads show up on their favorite (always wholesome) web [...]
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The Fourth was with us, cinco de Sith didn’t bite us, and now it’s Monday!
Friends, it’s been an interesting few last days. The weekend started with a wee bit o poopie, reeking (pun intended) a little bit of havoc into our previously schedule weekend plans. Sewage ejector thingies on the fritz? Yeah, you don’t want those to break. Especially on Friday afternoons. Our plumber was “busy with boy scouts”, [...]
The dickies have passed and we’re feeling fine
Funny how a literal rise in temperature can warm and uplift my mood. I mean, today isn’t really any different than last week. Same ole stuff, except it’s 80 degrees out which makes everything so much more tolerable. The weather outside makes a huge difference when it comes to my anxiety. A much bigger difference [...]
I let her shop, while actually keeping my opinionated mouth shut (sponsored)
She came into my bedroom this morning at 6:15am. “Hey Mom, I lost a tooth!” Also (she said), “I don’t believe in the tooth fairy. I know you put those sparkly dots on the coins yourself…” I play the game, telling her she’s crazy. This mama loves the magic and everything that swirls around with [...]
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48 questions answered and whatever.
Because I’m lazy, I stole this from Zakary (love!), who stole this from someone else. I’m doing my best to bring back that bloggy feeling, feel free to steal this away from me (and please let me know that you did!) So I got my hair fancied this weekend. Nope, I’m not posting an “after” [...]
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