I am not a fashion forward person. I don't have a ton of shoes. In fact, I have three pairs of shoes: black flats, white sneakers, and red flats. The boots I've been wearing ate actually my fifteen year old's. I don't carry a purse. I have a bag my mom gave me. It's from... Continue Reading →
If you read my blogs on a regular basis you know I have a few kids. 2 teen girls and a 4 year old boy. Like most mom's, I have taught my girls how to do the laundry. Now, I don't expect them to do my laundry, my husband's laundry, or my son's laundry. I... Continue Reading →
Build your Disney Bounding Wardrobe This looks like a pile of clothes. But, what if I told you this is my wardrobe for the Week and 5 different Disney characters are represented here? This is Cinderella. Not the princess who went to the ball. This is Cinderella before the Fairy Godmother visited her. Blue shirt.... Continue Reading →
Every Sunday something supernatural occurs in my house. It’s an odd phenomenon that everyone sees but doesn’t speak about. Every Sunday morning, all the closets are empty. All the dresser drawers are as bare as Old Mother Hubbard’s Cupboard. Even the bathroom closet that holds the towels was empty save for the toilet paper and... Continue Reading →
Feeling a little Goofy today. I hear you asking why. I hear you complaining about Monday and work and everything else that's wrong in your world. And that's why I'm Goofy today. Because, yes, it's Monday. New day, new week, new start. Because, yes, I have to go to work. I love my job. I... Continue Reading →
Sometimes, life requires a little sadness. Not every day is joy and kittens and rainbows. Sometimes, you have to let the tears fall. And, that's ok. It's ok to not be ok. What's not ok is not letting yourself feel those feelings. They are a part of you. They are what makes you You. So,... Continue Reading →
Some days, you have to use what makes you weird to make you awesome. Those things you used to trip over are going to help you fly. So, use your Universe given gifts to soar above the crowd.
I'm feeling roughly the size of a barge. And with me breaking out my shorts yesterday I realized every last inch of me's covered with hair. So why not bound as G A S T E? G A S T O...oh.
I've got no strings to hold me down. That's because I cut them. And at first, it was hard to walk. Hell, it was hard to stand. But, the more I believed in myself the longer I was able to stand. And the longer I stood the farther I could walk. It didn't take long... Continue Reading →
There is so much that I wish for. It’s hard admitting that because as humans, moms in particular, are trained to believe wanting things is greedy and selfish. We’re taught to take care of everyone else before us. I’ve even seen infographics on Facebook that put women/wives/moms last in a hierarchy. God then husband then... Continue Reading →