MOVING WITH THE MILITARY SOON?
I decided not to do a year in review like I’ve done every other year. Not writing one feels a bit like blogger suicide (yikes!), but I just have other things going on right and really don’t feel like looking through all of my posts to look for the 10 Very Best Posts EVER of…
Seeing as how it’s been about two weeks since the initial #ScarfSwap14 link-up was posted, I figured it’s about time for me to show off my scarf! I’ll totally take the hit with bad timing for posting the link-up. Having it up the Monday before Thanksgiving wasn’t ideal for many people…not to mention that the…
Am I really posting four weeks worth of bumpdates in one post? How in the world did I post these once a week last time???? I’m blown away that I’m in the home stretch of this pregnancy. Blown. Away. Granted, if this baby’s anything like her sister, I have a smidgen more than 10 weeks…
I’m trying something different with documenting this pregnancy. I just don’t have the time or energy to set up my camera, take a whole bunch of pictures, make sure my letter to the baby fits on the picture, and then edit everything like I did last time. So this is the next best solution, especially…
Soooo….I’m pregnant. Was that a shock to anyone else or just to me? I’m going to share how I found out and how I told my husband later, but for now I just want to talk about the last three months. It turns out it was a lot harder to keep things a secret this…
You guys, this post is so overdue, and the only excuse I have is this: life. Life—in the absolute best way possible—just happened; my husband was home from his deployment so I was catching up with him, we were getting last-minute things ready for our baby, then we had the baby, then we moved; blah,…
I meant to write this earlier. Actually, I did write this earlier, spending 30-minute chunks of time here and there working on it during those first few weeks; I was determined to jot down everything I remembered. But then I accidentally deleted it one day. I was crushed and would’ve cried if I weren’t so…
This is the story of my life in 250 words. For real. I say was born bald, but upon further inspection, I had hair…just not much. I was a goody two-shoes in elementary school, aka the polar opposite of my younger class-clown brother. Middle school was terribly awkward, but the tears I shed (and there…
Well, it’s another day with the baby still nice and comfy in my womb. I wanted to get this 40-week bumpdate up sooner rather than later just in case she decides to make her appearance tonight. (Come on, Pickles!) I really can’t believe I’m at this point. I had three people ask me today when…