I know I said I wouldn't write any personal posts until the kids went back to school but this past weekend we lost a family member and when I am grieving, writing is my biggest form of therapy. My parents' dog, Tink, went to Heaven early in the morning of July 29th. It was unexpected… Continue reading Saying Goodbye
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Life and Stuff
I was working away from home the last week of school before Christmas break. Mike sent me this picture on the last day of high school after finals for the holidays. Buddy needs a phone apparently. Making doggie biscuits. I made homemade bread for the first time for our Christmas dinner.… Continue reading Life and Stuff
Kicking Off 2016 With Some Balls
Lots of them, in fact. Balls as far as the eye can see. Oh, come on, who doesn't laugh when the word "balls" is mentioned? If you are one of those kinds of people who turns up their nose at conversations like this or says TMI and plugs their ears at these types of jokes,… Continue reading Kicking Off 2016 With Some Balls
One Word Holiday- Mom
My mom, there just aren't enough words to describe how much she means to me. I have written posts about her here and there, my favorite one being a Mothers Day love letter I wrote to her years ago. I don't know what I would do without her in my life, quite honestly. I hope… Continue reading One Word Holiday- Mom
One Word Holiday- Ella
Let's finish Ellie's birthday month with a little reminder of how amazing and funny she is. Back in 2015, I had several of my friends, blog friends, and family members fill out some answers to questions I came up with. It was a lot of fun to read everyone's responses and also, I didn't have… Continue reading One Word Holiday- Ella
So Easy My Sister Dog Can Do It. Why I Still Love Dyson
I have a sister dog. Kind of like a sister wife. Only not at all like a sister wife. She is my parents' dog and I love her as if she was a human sister. Maybe even more. Because I never had to share clothes or shoes or fight with her over boyfriends. She has… Continue reading So Easy My Sister Dog Can Do It. Why I Still Love Dyson