MOVING WITH THE MILITARY SOON?
I’ve been hanging onto this birthday care package for months, so I’m pretty excited to finally share it with you! The best part of having a birthday that lands on a holiday (like Veterans Day) is that you always get that day off…unless you’re deployed, and then it’s just like any other day. Which is…
It’s never too late to make goals for yourself, right? I turned 35 yesterday, so it feels like a good time to set some plans for the next 11 months. And for the record, I started out with 35 goals (since I’m 35), but I got stuck around goal number 7, so I bumped it…
Oh, birthday parties. I have such a love/hate relationship with them. Attending other parties is fine and dandy, but throwing our own parties? Stress city for me. The girls both celebrate birthdays one after the other (February and March), and then Logan follows in April (tomorrow, actually). That means that unless I want to seriously…
Because when you turn 34 (tomorrow, by the way) the thought of having an actual birthday party for yourself seems rather silly. Maybe I’ll have one when I turn 40 (whaaaaat?!), but for now, I plan on spending my 34th birthday shuffling kids around, running errands, and picking up a milkshake at Chick-fil-A and pretending…
The fact that I now have a two-year-old daughter is absolutely bonkers. Her birthday completely caught me by surprise this year, although I think that’s to be expected since we welcomed her sister two weeks prior, and then spent the week before her big day in the hospital. Because of that, I didn’t plan her…
Well, the day has come and gone, and now I’m officially the mother of a one year old. I must say that as much as I want her to stay little forever, I’m absolutely adoring this age. My heart is so full with love and excitement when she’s around; she’s beyond delightful. Her joyful spirit…
I’m truly the luckiest girl in the world. My husband is my partner in every sense of the word and I love him beyond words. (But if I had to come up with a few reason for why I love him, I suppose I could…) He looks out for me, provides for me, teaches me,…
Hi! My name is Jessica, I’m 28-years-old young, and I have a confession to make. See that dessert up there? It’s homemade tiramisu and my husband and I just devoured it. As I type there are—maybe—three rows of ladyfingers left. Calories don’t count on your birthday, right? Yup, today’s my birthday! My wonderful husband…
Dear Jess, This is a little strange, but today is our 27th birthday and I’m writing a letter to you, six years ago for our 21st birthday (circa 2005). Finally turning twenty-one is pretty exciting, right? So finish that beer, take a seat and enjoy some tidbits about our life from the future! First of…