A Place for Eliza Jane’s Bows
ps…this was the last of the weekend’s projects! 🙂
ps…this was the last of the weekend’s projects! 🙂
Y’all there are just things in life that one doesn’t know about, even as an adult. Rug pads are one of those things. I always felt like they were a money waster, and ‘do I really NEED one of those’? Yes. Yes, I need one. I need four actually. I have discovered that rug pads…
I am so tired today, I could barely hold my eyes open just now while sitting on the side of the tub while Reynolds tried to use the big boy potty. And by tried, I mean he DID. WOOT! My mom friends out there who have or currently are potty training can relate to this….
I really don’t want this post to be terribly sad, so bear with me for just a moment. Several weeks ago, during all the grieving, a dear friend sort of tossed the idea out to me to write a book. {HA!} I came home that night, or maybe it was the next night, sat down at…
It’s funny how in this age of beautiful Instagram feeds that can make you feel like less than you are {it better not just be me in this statement} with perfectly perfect homes and families and what-not, I come along and show you what’s really real. And I know that there are others like me,…
This is a brief snapshot, moment in time of my brain. Be warned…what you are about to read is exactly what processed in my mind at the very moment this took place. First, a little rewind. We have gone non-stop since last week. It’s been one thing after another after another after another. Most of…
Oh…Eliza Jane. Twice this year she’s hijacked us. And this time, she hijacked herself. It was a lovely Monday afternoon. Just the yesterday in fact. We were looking at a house for sale and first Emory had a dirty diaper…and as fate would have it I had ONE wipe in his bag. ONE. Andrew and…