Month: February 2015

  • Confession du jour: I’m that mom

    My oldest (aka: PFB, or Precious FirstBorn) is smart and sassy.  He loves cracking jokes and making his friends laugh, but doesn’t always have a good read on the room as far as the grown-ups are concerned.  If a wise-crack comes into his mind, it comes out of his mouth, and not always at the […]

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  • Support for my hubs

    It’s not secret (or surprise) that in my marriage, I’m definitely the vocal one.  I’m the social secretary, the extrovert, the one with a blog, Facebook, Twitter and Instagram account.  Trent has none of those things and checks his personal email about twice a month.  But if I’m the mouth, then he’s definitely the hands. […]

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