I love a good nap. I love an average nap. I have mastered all of the naps. Now, if I could just get my husband on board.
I'll be dedicating my next glass of wine to animal care workers. And also the one after that. And the next.
I am fully prepared to amp up my Wedding Pinterest Board as we head into this new year. Okay, yes, I am already married. It’s just that I haven’t been to a wedding in years and 2023 marks my nephew's big day and I may already be out of control.
Deer, raccoons, and other reasons why I have rescinded this year’s application for “Favorite Parent.”
I wish I had a Fast Pass that said “I started journaling a thousand emotions ago!!!!” so I could skip the line. One of the side effects of the pandemic was an abundance of writers - now flooding publishing houses.
The first time my now-husband told me he loved me, we were standing next to his car in the parking lot of the same restaurant in which we had met four months earlier. It was awkward on many levels.