The type of clay we use determines the strength of the foundation we have.
That’s Not Fair
Every morning at around 6:15am Henry opens my door and jumps into my bed. Most of the time I wake up when he does this, other times I don’t notice until I feel someone kicking me. I haven’t slept in for at least 5 months and I do blame someone for that, which I…
Toilet Paper Tales
Stock the toilet paper. That’s all I ask.
Where There’s a Will
What will my kids do when I’m gone?
Our Family Habit
I’m starting namoblopo 2 days late because you know, I was busy forgetting to take out the trash.
The Mother I Wasn’t
The very important lesson I learned about myself as a mother. A person’s words hold as much weight as we allow them to. I remember this always.
Good Writing, Bad Writing, And Everything In Between
One of the things that used to come up a lot in my English classes were the “Fifty Shades of Grey” books, and the “Twilight” series. In class one time when we were talking about it my professor said, “How is it, that bad writing can become so popular, and the good stuff does not?”…
What Getting Divorced Taught Me
One of the things that I regret doing when I was going through my divorce was taking advice from everyone. This is what happened: My divorce was dramatic. That was mostly my fault, as I chose to share it with more people than I probably should have. It didn’t help that the papers were served…
Playing the Waiting Game
Have you ever had a day, when you knew you were going to get some type of life changing news? That’s me today; waiting for the phone to ring, waiting for the life changing news. I have things to do and places to go but I’m afraid if I step away from my phone for…
Death of A Smalltown Cafe
For 3 years, my son Z and I went for breakfast every other week at this little cafe down the road from our house. I loved this place because we would walk in and everyone would greet us. The waitress would bring us our beverages. The cook already had our orders in before we even…