Marriage is the Best Medicine
Some days, the best medicine is your husband’s shoulder to cry on and his arms wrapped tight around you. Other days, the best medicine is the laughter, th...
Author: Mrs Gray
Sweet Dreams, Baby
Since the beginning, Baby Gray has been a great sleeper. Every now and then, he’d wake in the night for something, but for the most part, he (and we) get ...
Just Another Manic Monday
A while back I promised I was not going to turn this place into a giant list. I don’t think I’ve done a very good job of that. Apparently I’m ...
Currently…
This is a judgment-free zone. I repeat, this is a judgment-free zone.
In New York…
I made my first trip to New York City in 2006. I was newly married, Christmas decor was starting to show up on the city streets, and my world couldn’t hav...
Hide ‘n Go Seek
Y’all. Since we moved in to the house on the hill, I’ve been on the hunt for my crock pots. Yes, two of them. I misplaced two crock pots. I wanted t...
So Many Thoughts, A Lot Less Time
+ I feel like I have a bunch of ideas rattling around in my head. I don’t really know what to do with them all just yet. I’ll just keep shaking them...
F I V E
1. I had every intention of posting a first day of school interview with Baby Gray this week. I’m not sure how that got away from me. I’ll aim for a...
Almost Wordless Wednesday
I’ve been reading Alli’s blog for a while now, but she sure hit the nail on the head on Monday. So, instead of trying to re-state what she said so w...