Rule #170: The laundry will never be done.
I’m pretty sure that when it’s my time to go, you’ll find me buried beneath about 392 pounds of laundry. “Where’s Lilly? I haven’t seen her in a few days?” Welp. Check the pile of whites in the corner. That’s where I’ll be.
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When Your Human Fannie Pack Betrays You + Roasted Shaved Brussels Sprouts
Rule #99: Sometimes you’ve just gotta channel Miss Jan and get ‘er done.
I don’t know that I can claim that I’m a “Bathroom Selfie” type of gal. I’m more of the “Look Ma! I showered for the first time in 2 weeks, AND I’m wearing pants that zip” kinda selfie gal. I decided to document this moment, well, really the moment about 30 seconds before, because it was a monumental one for me. And for Brooke.
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Rule #194: Expect the unexpected. I think I’m still pinching myself after over two months of this crazy story. For those of you who may not know, our son, Corey, was in a video that…
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Rule #7: It’s okay to not be okay. I’ve debated for months about writing and publishing this post. I’ve brooded over it, edited it, and debated scrapping the whole thing altogether. BUT. I’m a big…
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Rule #37: Some of the best memories we make are made up of little more than life’s everyday events. Do you have those memories from when you were a kid that stop you in your…
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