Tuesday Ten: I’m a Hippie Edition
1. Yep, I’m a hippie. I’ve got essential oils on my kid, in a diffuser, and working to absorb odors in our [really stinky] outdoor refrigerator. I w...
1. Yep, I’m a hippie. I’ve got essential oils on my kid, in a diffuser, and working to absorb odors in our [really stinky] outdoor refrigerator. I w...
I’ve talked before about how much I love communicating with Mr. Gray through notes and written words. We have a shared journal, dry erase markers for the ...
Once upon a time, in a land before Facebook, Annie turned 50. I planned a surprise party while I was away at school, had the perfect story, got her there, got e...
Remember that time I was a teacher? A really good one at that? Remember that time I had a master’s degree with emphasis in adult education? With all that ...
I told a little lie Monday in the midst of a bit of truth. Here’s what I said: 1. I once cut the tip of my thumb almost completely off while trying to cut...
In a twist on the old ice breaker, how ’bout Two Truths and a Lie? Do you know which is which? 1. I once cut the tip of my thumb almost completely o...
I haven’t been back on the actual traning wagon long, but long enough to gather a few thoughts. Things are much different with a 3.5 year old than they we...