Story Teller. Mom. Wife
Help, I’ve fallen and I can’t get up. Some days I have my shit together. Then the universe reminds me to simmer down with that and sends me a nudge. And that vixen nudged me good at the dog park. via GIPHY With my husband & daughter out of town,
Love of Food I associate food with being a very social activity that can bring many different walks of people that wouldn’t normally be in the same room for a common goal. To eat. Nourish the soul with talk and edible goodies. My career was in the restaurant field. I did
Wah-Baby here. Don’t invite me to anything scary. Yah, no. Just don’t. I’m the biggest Wah-baby on the planet. Halloween pranksters would have a field day with me. I hate EVERYTHING scary about Halloween. However, I love decorating (how “scary” is my window?) and making cute little craft things for
I did it…I made it through my first real year of being a Military Spouse. First, let me start by saying I’ve had a couple sips of Red Bull and just completed a full blown choreographed dance to Debbie (or is it Deborah now?) Gibson’s OUT OF THE BLUE . For
The Family Car Dynamic. Our family has two cars that we drive daily. (Eyeroll…which will be explained as you read on) There is my Mommy/Soccer/Grocery Delivering/Transport Carrier of any Animal or large household goods SUV…Oh and ANYTHING dirty. Prince Charming’s? This black fiberglass beauty of corvette is the one thing