They’re My Favorite
I love my husbands forearms. LOVE them. He was just in the garage, building something and had his sleeves rolled up and oh.my.lawd. Ten years and three kids later the sight of his sweaty forearms —...
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Mommy-a! Mommy-a! Mommy-a! John yells this fifty thousand times a day. When he needs a drink. When he needs a hug. When he’s hurt. When he needs his bum wiped. When he wants to tell me he loves me....
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Things have been a little . . . rough. And I haven’t shared this with anybody except my husband and brother and sister in law. (Sorry mom :/) It’s not the depression so much as a new med I tired for...
View ArticleLazy Days With Grandma
On Tuesday we went to my in laws in New Jersey with the hope that my husband would get to kayak the Delaware and fish while Sarah and John and I hung out with Grandma and Grandpa. I took my knitting...
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