ShareI’ve decided that I need as many men as I have jeans. I need a man pair of jeans for each mood. I need a man pair of jeans for each season. I need a man pair of jeans for each look. Shoot, I’ll just say it how it is…I wear a man pair of…
Category Archives: Carnivals
Something’s Gotta Change
Share This week we’d like you to write about a moment in your life when you knew something had to change drastically. Really explore the moment. She laid in bed yet again. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe. Her head pounded. She fell asleep. “Sara, wake up.” She laid in bed. She couldn’t move. She…
False Impressions
Share Whenever people meet me they get an impression. What type of impression you ask? I’d like to know, too. It seems that after I’ve spent time with someone and we’ve established some sort of relationship people will inevitably tell me the same thing… You’re not at all how I thought you would be. I…
It’s Britney, Bitch
ShareOn Friday I went with a good friend of mine to my second Britney Spears concert. Yes, yes, I know. Many of you are shaking your heads in utter disappointment and disgust, some of you may never come back, some of you may even un-follow me on Twitter, BUT I know there are just as…
Adult Relationships with Parents
ShareI watch my father in law hold my two year old over the water on the diving board. “Bill, get him down now….please” I hear chuckles behind me as the old birds of the family discuss my afterthought of “please”. I’m beginning to shake. My son is shaking his head, scared as he stares at…
When To Put Your Marriage First
ShareThere are moments in each marriage where your partner’s wants and needs are thrown to the wayside. You know they’re there, you know they need tended to, but you are busy juggling the thousands of other things we as mothers tend to juggle. So, like the lost pair of cute shoes under the bed, these…
One Week from Today
ShareOne week from today I will be getting ready to leave for one of the greatest trips of my life. I will be going to a place I have only dreamed of visiting and fascinated about living there. I will be leaving behind my husband and boys for a trip I am sure will rejuvenate…
Come to my Window
ShareCome to my window and tell me, what do you think you’d see? Sure, my blog is a window into my life, into the deepest darkest secrets of my soul, into the parts of me that I share with no one except a very select few, but that’s my soul and there’s not much to…
Water Rushed Down
ShareShe was beautiful. She had long tresses that when she moved flowed behind her. She was golden and gorgeous. She moved in her own world with calmness and tranquility. Each day I’d watch her and I would stare at her movements. How did she do that? How does she survive? Her movements simple and fluid….
