My Day Has Been Hijacked


This is for my co-worker friend Ashley who asked me one day how I make biscuits… I can’t remember how old I was when my mom first taught me how to make biscuits, but I can remember how excited I was to be IN HER KITCHEN. My mom didn’t often let me in there as…
So I kind of wondered if this would fall under one of those “TMI” posts…. But then I thought, it could possibly be seriously funny. And no doubt there are other ladies/mommas out there who have had this very same struggle. {Sorry, men. But no doubt that some of you husbands will totally understand this…
Happy Monday, Friends!! I hope you had a wonderful weekend! Eliza Jane is finally on the mend! Really! After four days of fever last week and a mild rash on Sunday…I think we’re finally in the clear. Bless her sweet heart…she was having a tough go of it! So…today is Monday! and we’re half-way…
My greatest fear has been realized dream has come true. Seriously…I’ve been terrified this whole scenario would play out…and it’s happening, in real time. Reynolds is sick today so you could say I’ve been hijacked (again? ha!) by a toddler. I guess it started over the weekend…snot nose and all (poor fella) so we started…
I’ll admit, the title is a bit more dramatic than what it was like in reality. I didn’t just survive, I thrived during my first week of the SM fast! I couldn’t have asked for something more wonderful to come into my life at this point in 2019. I am dealing with some personal, emotional…
Well Friends…try as I may, I have fallen behind AGAIN on this Blogtember Challenge! Last week I put forth a gallant effort {in my opinion} to get caught up to the daily challenges, but then fell behind the day my beloved came home from his 5 day haitus to Vegas…but that’s another blog post… So…