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Small Changes Still Make a Difference.

Small Changes Still Make a Difference.

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I love my Fitbit. I am really good at taking steps. Most weeks a group of us do a work week hustle. The point is to see who takes the most steps in a work week. This week has been a tight race for first. Yesterday OG had his first grade meet and greet. After wards a group of first grade…

Why Questions and Life Lessons.

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I learned something very valuable from this years birthday. I learned that blogging is self care. I have this aversion to writing. Like I was always meant to do it, but it seems so scary. I tell myself a million excuses as to why I just can’t simply sit down and write. I have no time. I use the word like…

It’s Ok to be Sad.

It’s Ok to be Sad.

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 You guys know I am pumping for Last Baby. Lord knows I talk about it enough. Well Last Weekend I woke up with a headache kicking the sides of my head open, and a definite rumble in my stomach. I was probably poisoned by the poop cilantro. Anyway it has gone around the whole house starting with OG a few…

The Meaning of Life Found in Baby Cheeks.

The Meaning of Life Found in Baby Cheeks.

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I wonder if the gods made baby cheeks pressed against your own feel like magic on purpose? If they crafted it just so when the day feels the heaviest a soft brush of sleeping baby forehead against your lips can release more tension then an hour of yoga. There is nothing sweeter than baby. I am pretty confident one of…

Iced Coffee and Perspective

Iced Coffee and Perspective

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I am sipping a Hazelnut Iced coffee from a  local chain called Brewed Awakenings. I did not anticipate a delectable flavored coffee today, but The Hubbs thought it wise to bring one home. Knowing that a sip of artificially flavored caffeine would calm down my urge to run his face over with a Hummer. This morning Hubbs had to take…

Wicked Lazy.

Wicked Lazy.

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I am lazy.   People who know me in day to day life will read that last part, and think I am insane. They will think it isn’t true, but it is. I am wicked lazy. Most days I would rather not have to leave the bed. Especially if there is a baby in it. Babies in the bed are…

What’s Wrong With Porn?

What’s Wrong With Porn?

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There have been many times since  raising children that I  have asked Hubbs if we can go live off the grid. He always smiles at me like I am slightly crazy, and moves along in our conversation. That was until we decided to watch a  Netflix documentary called Hot Girls Wanted. The film follows five barley legal girls, or “teeny…

Woman Crush Wednesday: Buffy The Vampire Slayer

Woman Crush Wednesday: Buffy The Vampire Slayer

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 To celebrate my 50th blog post I decided to spend some time shouting out my lady loves. The first one being a fictional character, whom I can never get enough of. Buffy The Vampire Slayer! When Buffy originally aired it was before the DVR era. We were working with a VCR. Just using the acronym makes me feel ancient. All…