although i think i get a little better each week at planning our meals, sporting events and workout days leave me scattered, and there are still plenty of nights when we hit six pm and everyone is asking, “what’s…
it seems it didn’t really happen, and then it seems like it was yesterday: my grandma ruth went to heaven. i know some may read that and think, “oh how sweet, they have a positive outlook about their loss,”…
My girl loves to bake. So do her brothers. And so, fortunately/unfortunately, do their friends. Sometimes, they’ll spoil me and make something healthful; and sometimes not. Because on the weekend, it’s splurge city around here. Bless her heart; I’m sure…