I’m retiring my blog.  You (being in my mother and any other casual reader than happens upon it) may have assumed as much since the blogs stopped a comin’ a few weeks back.  While I do …

Finally figured out how to get my blog transferred into a book. And in the process, I’ve learned a lot. One being the word “slurping”. Turns out that’s the actual word for transferring a blog …

It’s come to that time, time to publish my blog into a real tangible book. No, not one that I’m going to try and sell. Ha, please.
I’m going to put the blog into a book …

It’s come to that time, time to publish my blog into a real tangible book. Does this make me an author now? Ha.  I’m not trying to sell it.  I’m going to put the blog into …

If you have a million years to get something done, it’s fun to let the kids help. If you have 5 minutes to get something done, you just want them out of your way.
Today, I …

I visit TC on the Big 99.9 Coyote Country every afternoon. Today, I promised to post what made me an Anne Hathaway fan.  Until I saw this, I didn’t think much of her.  To be honest, I thought …

I wrote awhile back about my mission to start calling my grandma Alice regularly.  Wrote a little bit about how she’s awesome.  And here’s more proof.  
My uncle sent me these pictures in an email, subject line: “Little …

Everyone knows I like thrift stores. However, I am not a die hard “thrifter” – you may recall that’s a term I learned from the Nate Show last week. Anyhow, I laughed out loud when …

Am I a damsel in distress? I think I am.

I’ve changed so much since getting hitched. When I moved out of my parents house at 18, I used tools to hang things on the wall, …

If you asked me what I think about Nate Berkus, I’d probably say something along the lines of ‘he’s alright’. But after catching some of his show over the past couple of days while doing …

 
Loved Diane Sawyer’s story last night about Jackie Kennedy’s tapes being released. Amazing to hear the woman talk. Had never heard her voice before last night – which by the way was very soft. Reminded …

Looking at old stuff makes me sad. It makes me feel all nostalgic, makes me realize how time flies, how your kids grow up so fast, how you blink and everything has changed.
That just happened …