SURPRISE…I Cooked.

Waking up to the smell of breakfast used to be a pleasant surprise that would have me stretching and getting out of bed with a big fat smile on my face.  I would put on my robe and slippers and go to the kitchen with that same dopey smile and have coffee and breakfast and…

My Life’s Work

Raising children has got to be the most rewarding, difficult job that doesn't involve hazard pay. It's loud and screamy and a little head-achy and sometimes poopy and vomity. But a lot of the time it isn't. A lot of the time it's funny and laughing and giggly and loving. Today is one of those…

I Love…

I love...  my husband. He's the tall, dark and handsome guy who would give me the moon  if I wanted it. I love his dark eyes and hearty laugh and shyness and even his axe-  murderer deep voice. He is the one who taught me how to love me; that I deserve  to be loved.…