Well, first, I want to learn how to ride one on my own.
And I think I’ll get that opportunity this coming fall at the annual apple butter camping trip. 456 more words
So, after nearly a week of my car running smoothly, it finally happened.
The light that has been plaguing me for the last three weeks has came back on, and after finding myself almost stranded nearly 20 minutes from home, I really didn’t feel like taking another chance. 445 more words
I’m torn between productivity and soaking up the laziness of a Sunday afternoon.
It’s a struggle I’m faced with often.
All week I’m running. Whether I’m picking up my nephew from daycare, or carting my children back and forth between activities, there is always something to do. 251 more words
There’s nothing worse than when you’re counting on someone, or a whole group of someone’s for that matter, to be there when you need them. What makes it worse is that they actually went through the trouble of convincing you they would be there just to bail on you at the last minute. 595 more words
And it’s only two blocks away from where we live now.
I’m so excited I can barely sit still.
Keep in mind it’s safe to say four of us, minus the extra clothing and other belongings my boyfriend may possess, live in an incredibly small three-bedroom house, and we’re ready to find something bigger to accommodate us. 424 more words