Woop woop! I survived the seven day itch. You know, I’ve never made it past seven days in my other whole 30 attempts – big pat on the back. 519 more words
Tags » Nagging
Segun had been thinking of how he was going to pull off the whole shenanigan. Lola was too difficult to please when it came to romantic gestures; her attitude made her more like wood than a woman with feelings. 1,438 more words
It was 10pm last Sunday night and I knew where my children were, two already asleep and my 12 year-old on the verge.
I went in to say goodnight and found my boy warm and mushy and wanting of hugs; which was perfect because I was exhausted, layered in my comfy pajamas and wanting to hug. 553 more words
My six year-old rolls around the carpet of my floor while I try to squeeze in my half hour on the elliptical and try to finish up an episode of Masters of Sex, which is now on pause because of the rolling child who is supposed to be out front with my husband and his brothers doing yard work. 542 more words