After showering, I ran downstairs to check the laundry. I opened the dryer and there was magenta purple all over the white/light clothes. It was like one of those bath bombs had exploded in the dryer.… Read More A Magenta Purple Dryer
I glanced at the clock and it was only 9:00 a.m. on a Friday. 4 days before Christmas. Caffeine had barely kicked in and my mind was shifting from caffeine to wanting a glass of wine. I mean it had to be 5 o’clock somewhere?!… Read More Santa is Coming to Town
I am really hoping next week my husband thinks he is a professional housecleaner or laundry man. As I think his “doctor” hat needs to be put back on the shelf. … Read More The Mama Cold
It was then in my ninth month of my first pregnancy that my idea for “Dear Pregnant Husband” was birthed. Yes, pun intended with lots of sarcasm. … Read More The Birth of Dear Pregnant Husband