Going out for some air
If you haven’t noticed, Michigan needs more foster homes. Not only is there a need for foster homes, there is an even greater need for foster homes that will accept teenagers. I know what you’re thinking… Holy crap, your life…
The bare minimum
I do a lot in a day. I struggle with sleep, and it is fair to say I’m most often in a constant state of tired. Why? Because I do things for pretty much everyone but myself, and just doing…
I’m still learning.
Like most of us, I spent plenty of time in Middle School and High School worried about what other people thought of me and questioning my value and ability. At least I think thats what happens to most people. If…
COVID Unicorn no more.
MCGC State Finals weekend, from now on better known as the gift that kept giving. Being I had such a memorable time with all my obedient children in Saginaw, (see my last post), it’s only fitting to finish that out…
Room service
This last weekend was a busy one. I had to work and three of the estrogen monsters had state finals for Winterguard. Of course state finals has to be in Saginaw, it also is an all day affair with the…
What’s yours is mine.
Breakfast today: A cannoli, cheese danish and theraflu. Yes, I’m serious. Yes, I know that’s bad for me. I don’t care about that as much as I care about eating the much sought after foods before the swarm of locusts…
Stirring the pot.
The power balance, female hormone edition, has been all out of whack since last weeks episode of Girly Prize Fighter. It seemed to be improving and then because someone crossed a boundary and put a tv remote on a bed,…
Hermit.
First it’s Autorama time. The prep for that is intense, and Hubby and Mr. Gatsby are basically hiding in the garage until things are ready. So of course once Autorama prep was in full swing, each kids car, in succession,…
Let me just rearrange your face.
If you could use just one word to describe your day(s), what would it be? I have so many that come to mind, but none of them are really adequate unless you toss a four letter word in the front.…
I like my eggs dippy.
Mr. Gatsby and Hubby have been at Autorama all evening, for the last two days. Mr. Gatsby is showing his car, for the first time. (I’m so proud of him and how he’s handled the challenges life has tossed at…
