The quarantine has given us an opportunity to find out what we're made of and who we really are. Apparently, I'm made of marshmallow and I am really much weirder than previously thought. I feel bad for anyone who has to go through my YouTube history. Between Dr. Pimple Popper, Brad Mondo, Jenna Moreci, and... Continue Reading →
Tales of an Introvert: Going Back to Work
I am in the middle of a panic attack right now. Why? Because I start a new job tomorrow. A job that is not child care related. A job that requires a certain level of dress. A job that requires me to talk on the phone to angry strangers. What the hell was I thinking?... Continue Reading →
Confessions of A Style Challenged Mom
Seriously? I’m sitting here looking at a blank page trying to coax some form of a cogent idea from the dark recesses of my brain. Crickets. Ok. Brain meet Pinterest. Pinterest has tons of ideas. Let’s look up blog ideas. Yeah, that’s smart. So, today is June 10th and this says I should blog about... Continue Reading →
The Glorious Train Wreck Mom 