Self care

Taking care of my emotional health is not something I’m good at remembering to do. It isn’t until I’m spiraling downward and have to hole myself up in my room with netflix/chocolate/alcohol/etc that I actually realize, “Huh, maybe if I would...

Real talk

I’m fucking tired. Exhausted. I can’t remember the last time I showered. I smell like BO and breastmilk. I can’t stop crying. Kids aren’t sleeping. Momming 3 is hard work.    

FINALLY!

Well, it finally happened and it only took 2 years. We FINALLY have a new fence! Our fence between our house and our back neighbor’s house blew down in a storm the spring of 2011. The guy who owns the house (it’s a rental) paid someone to come out and do a...