I was supposed to be writing on margaritas, and planning my first tupperware party, but getting the news I just got, I have to write on this first. As you guys know, I wear a ton of hats, of which one is girl scout troop leader. I originally signed on because Hyperdiva was in the…
Tag: Acceptance
Being misinformed doesn’t belong here or in this day and age.
Lovely, lovely, lovely peeps. It has been sooooo long since I had a fully organized blog to post to you guys. We moved, got things going, the crew started school, and they packed away my laptop cord! Bullocks all the way around! Now that I bought a new cord, and got the crew back into…
Introducting…….Saturday Sabbath Meal
As change comes and goes into my life, I embrace them, because that’s all you can do, right? One thing I really have been working on was the family’s eating habits. I’ve really been reading the labels on the food products that come into the house, and if I can make it from scratch, that’s…
Memorial Day Thoughts
As I woke up this morning, I remembered it is Memorial Day. We don’t cookout or go to parades. We sit and think. Think about who’ve we lost and gained. When I say that, it’s soliders who put their lives on the line for us to enjoy these holidays how ever we choose. Their are…
Being Supportive VS. Being Disrespected
I’m all for support and optimism on this blog and the page. We encourage it and even take calculated risks. That’s life people. You got to live it! What I won’t do is be ran over or too nice. This week I was asked to join a page to promote support of Motherhood. First, it…
My vacation and happiness epiphany.
Lovely peeps. I’m up dragging ass, but excited! Tomorrow afternoon, the crew and I will be back on California soil. It’s been so long, and memories, both good and bad are coming back. It’s weird. I miss it, but then I don’t miss it. Great, good, bad, and even ugly things have happened since, but…
Going back to school isn’t the same here.
You guys are getting the raw side of me this week I guess. Wise One, I mention her quite a bit because she’s like my mini me. She’s going through a rough time with going back to school. It’s not the normal trials and tribulations, but deeper issues that I never knew until today. As…
Common Sense Mommy 