“Mom, this is crazy.” Is what he said just before we marched around a picnic table in our backyard seven times. I’m sorry, you did what??? We marched around a picnic table in our backyard seven times. Who: the cowboy, me, and our two boys. Where: on our farm When: Wednesday…
Is this thing on? Tap. Tap. Can you hear me now? I wasn’t sure if my computer would work it’s been so long since I opened it. You’ve heard you can’t be two places at once? It’s true. To be present offline is to be absent online. The…
It’s May. Need I say more? How ya holding up? Have you and your crew wrapped school? Are you attending graduation(s)? Recitals? End-of-the-year-this-end-of-the-year-that? Gifting out the wah-zoo? And lest we forget decoration, for all the Southerners out there! WHEW!!!!! How about we press pause on May, take a deep breath and play…
I wish I weren’t so scared so often. How about you? Are you a chicken? Jason and I were at the barn the other day. He was milking Rosie. I was talking. (I know, surprise!) When ALL of the chickens started, SQUAWKING & scurrying for cover!!! J spotted the culprit just…
I wish you knew how long I sat and stared at the cursor before starting this post. It’s like a tsunami in my head when I sit down to write. No joke. Because I don’t know where to start with the happenings over the last few weeks, from Chelsea to the county jail, to Mentone,…
#WHOA! What a year! Let’s take a quick look back, shall we? JANUARY We move like molasses in winter, well, because it’s winter. The boys suit up and play as usual because outside is necessary. The family sings, “How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck…