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 I can never just allow my life to be simple. Oh hecks no, I have to go and throw in a craft or two (instead of doing housework) to maintain my sanity. Ironically enough however, crafting with two kids is the best way to lose your sanity. Put that in your song Alanis Morissette. So…

These frigid temperatures are forcing me to be productive inside, (grr) and to get on the stick to finally recap my weekend. Yes, I know it’s Tuesday, but I feel like the cold weather has warranted my slow movements. I feel like my extremities are stuck in the typing position forever…therefore this may be a…

In a fit of rage, my almost three year old hid my phone. That was Friday. Talk about subtle hints, huh? After a day of turning our house upside down (which by the way was a very good excuse to clean every nook and cranny of our lives) to no avail, I went about my…

Our house is crazy. Loud. Messy. Fun.  We have everything going on that you would expect from a home with two boys under the age of 3. But just in case you take a wrong turn and end up in our crazy house, here are a few things that you would find going on. In…

My hubster has a ton of great qualities. One of his best, however is that he makes a pretty mean cupcake. When Theo was initially diagnosed with egg and milk allergies we thought we were banished from baked goods forever. Until we searched the power of cyberspace to find an egg and milk free cupcake recipe…

I’m beginning to feel old. Which is kind of ridiculous, seeing as how I’m only 26 years young. This over 25 business is really no joke. Plus I’m almost sure having two kids and a husband (OK three kids) adds another 15. Boom. Just like that I’m 41. After a weekend of crazy dance events,…

Ahh double trouble cute-ness. Just when you thought I was totally done gushing over my children for the week, I slip in one more adorable photo of the cutest boys on this side of the Mississippi. I mean, is there anything cuter than brotherly love? Not to mention the thought of these two getting through…

By now you probably realize that Awkward is my middle name. I can’t help it, that’s the way God made me, and I usually have no problem owning it. That is, until something particularly awkward or embarrassing happens, I go through my stages of coping with my awkward (processing, realization, hysteria at myself) and I…

This girl. Although the museum was hardly crowded, I was in super germ prevention mode. This year hasn’t started out with the strongest immune systems, so naturally I was a bit on the germaphobic side when it came to a hands on museum experience. Luckily, equipped with my travel hand sanitizer  we refreshed after every exhibit because…

This city where I live is a diamond in the rough. I’m just a girl from the ‘burbs, and sometimes I tend to forget that within a very short drive is a bustling metropolis full of business men and women making big deals and moving quickly. Today I took the boys down the hill to…