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  • Reach for the stars fool.

    I always have these crazy ambitions. Like, I feel as though I  can make anything, do anything, and be anything. I thank my parents for instilling in me the power of a dream, but like everything else in life, I tend to go a little overboard. I start projects with excitement and gusto, I dream of…

  • Election. Shmelection.

    My letter to the presidential candidates: Dear Mr. Romney and President Obama, As you know, it’s October in Ohio on an election year. Which means constant political mumbo jumbo flooding our ears and eyes. Honestly, it’s stressful. I’m not an overly political person, but I have my own set of beliefs, and that is where I…

  • Random thought of the day

    :::From my couch::: Either someone spilled raisins or I should be looking for a stowaway bunny rabbit.

  • Vocabulary bust.

     I used to be smart, or at least, somewhat intelligent, but  being a mom has really taken my  intelligence and stomped on it. I mean, I was no Albert Einstein by any means, but I used to pride myself on having a vast vocabulary, and an interest in expanding my vernacular. Not anymore. If I were to…

  • I have grass is always greener-itis.

    Let me preface this by saying that I am thankful to even have the option to be home with my boys. I’ve been thinking a lot lately about my path in life. Wife, mom, friend, coach, daughter etc, I wear a lot of different hats in a day. It’s so crazy to me when I…

  • Fall has begun.

    Today was a beeeeauutiful Ohio day, so we ventured out of the house for a pumpkin patch playdate with cousins. All in all it was a pretty great day, even though we hit a rough patch when Theo threw his entire body into goat/ sheep excrement while throwing a temper tantrum…but somehow we recovered quickly (thank you…

  • Poop.

    There’s a new sheriff in town, and this sheriff, is the word poop. Yup, that’s right folks. Theo thee is now numero uno fan of the word poop. Which is gross. Not to mention socially unacceptable. I’m sure it doesn’t help that when he throws it into random word parings, and I don’t expect its…

  • Forced to be Vegan…

    Ok, that title is a bit on the dramatic side, but theren’ the truth lies (wow I’m really laying it on thick this morning). My children are unknowingly making me vegan. By vegan  I mean no eggs or dairy but paired with my general distaste for most meats, it puts me in a constant food tilt-…

  • Your Mom.

    Does anyone else remember how crazy insuting your mom jokes were? I do. Actually, I had a moment today where Theo told me that I was “yucky” (I didn’t take it personally, these days everything is yucky) and my only response was “Your Mom”, which was quickly followed with annyoing hyenea like laughter because yes, I crack…

  • Obsessed with Zulily

    So there is this webesite. It’s called Zulily. I’ve been a member for a year now, so naturally when they asked me to write a review I said. Um hello. YES…I’m obsessed. This is the coolest site… basically the way that it works is that you register your email to recieve daily deals on the…