When did it happen? I remember just a few years ago looking at my account balances and scrounging together enough change so that I could go out to the bar with my friends on Friday nights. Now? Now my Friday nights are spent chasing around a two year old and cooking dinner for my… Continue reading Becoming a Responsible Adult: My Dream Was to Grow Up
Life is supposed to be experienced with joy, and at this point in life maybe taking a moment to “stop and smell the roses” is the best advice ever given.
Lately I have been holding off on writing. It turns out that when I get really into something I unconsciously block out what’s going on around me. In this moment of my life, my newfound love of writing has been put in place of taking full advantage of the time spent with my daughter.… Continue reading Kissing Bubbles
Writer is not my profession. Hell, until a few weeks ago it wasn’t even my hobby, but for some reason I find myself sitting in front of a computer typing out whatever is going to come out of my fingertips next. Most of the time I have no idea what I am going to say…write?…until… Continue reading I am not a Writer
First things first, let me thank Susie from susiereece.com for thinking that my blog is “lovely” enough to be nominated for the Lovely Blog Award. Believe me when I say the timing for this could not have been better. Thank you 😀 Now, I am supposed to list a few things about myself and… Continue reading One Lovely Blog Award
I wasn’t going to, but I did. Today I was going to take a small break from writing. Yesterday I decided I wanted to build my own computer, so I spent the day watching the little one and dissecting my old custom computer to figure out a layout. This is what happens when stay-at-home parents… Continue reading Thank You
Why did I do it? Why the hell did I do it? Apparently my brain was on some serious trip when I decided to buy this place. Look at this! The wall is falling apart in my hands. Just tap it and, oh! There it goes! I must be crazy… And my mother. She… Continue reading What the hell was I thinking?