Exactly seven years ago today, I was waddling around, rubbing my belly and saying “for the love of…just come out of me.” I was three days past my due date and I was tired of being a beached whale. 305 more words
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I’m bogged down in some serious house repairs right now–new windows in the front (my first ever carpentry effort) and a backed up septic system (not touching that one with a 20 ft pole, and still waiting for the septic guy to get here), so I’m really behind on new words. 255 more words
Today is this boy’s birthday.
He’s turning a young and spry 33.
There are the all-important birthday milestones we hit along the way: 16, because you get your driver’s license; 18, because you are officially an “adult” (whether you act like one or not); 21, because it’s now legal to drink (woo – toss out the fake ID!); and 30, because leaving your 20s is beyond tragic. 261 more words