My man

See that handsome guy? That’s my man. Christian. I love him. Today is his birthday. And as much as I’d like to spend time writing a glowing tribute to him … I’m gonna go hang out with him instead. Can you blame me? See you tomorrow! (Thanks for lending us the Harley, Mom & Dad!… Read More My man


Flashback to July 24, 2012 … My divorce decree arrived. Signed, stamped, and sealed. It’s finally over. But at the same time, it’s really just a new beginning. I can breathe again. In fact, I may or may not have run squealing and singing through the house waving my papers in the air like a… Read More News!

Mr. Fix-it

This past week, Christian and I had some spare time to play around with my just-turned-three-year-old, Liam. He chose his elaborate plastic tool bench, complete with noisy battery-operated power tools, as he often does. My husband is a carpenter by trade, so this is always fun for the boys on many levels. We pounded, drilled,… Read More Mr. Fix-it