Hey All – well I’m as surprised as you might be, but my son started to initiate the potty training process all by himself at about 22 months old. So we’re running with it. Everyone says boys are later at this so I didn’t think we would be even getting started till after he was…… Continue reading Potty Training!!
Hey everyone, happy Wednesday! For those of you working the 8-5 like me we are halfway there!! I hate to wish time away any faster than it’s already flying, but I do look forward to my weekends. Something about this time of year – I know I’ve said it before – but this time of…… Continue reading Halfway to the Weekend
Hey Y’all! Well it happened again – the world is getting away from me and I’m neglecting my blog! We’ve been just so crazy busy and I’m almost having trouble pushing pause to take a breath. We’ve been having so much fun though that it’s been easy to get caught up. While Vermont has been…… Continue reading Spring Cleaning
Holy heck!! Where did the last several weeks go!?! I have been so crazy busy, and finally feeling myself again, but somehow I’ve flaked out on my blogging! Well I’m excited to report whatever funk I was in seems to have passed. I can’t really even put a finger on what changed or why I…… Continue reading Time flies!
This has been a crazy new year. I’m not sure I’ve started a year feeling quite so disjointed, and I can’t quite put my finger on why. I sort of have that swirling-mind-won’t-stop feeling and I just can’t seem to get it together. It’s a bit strange. We’ve been busy – just the trip to…… Continue reading February Already?
A friend of mine is having a bad day. I asked her how she was doing (not knowing she was having a bad day) and her response was that I probably wouldn’t want to talk to her today because she had nothing happy or positive to say. Another friend is dealing with some real struggles,…… Continue reading Has optimism made me unapproachable?
The hardest part of my day is walking out of my son’s school in the morning. He’s not a crier -thankfully – some of the other kids cry hysterically when their mom’s drop them off – that would be torture. But not mine, he happily runs into his classroom and greets his friends and teachers…… Continue reading Drop Off