I survived Thanksgiving 2014. I say that for two reasons. 1.) It was my first time ever being the Thanksgiving Hostess 2.) It was my first ever Thanksgiving without my Mom.…
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My memories of pumpkin picking are simple. Park at the pumpkin patch. Get out. Walk to grassy area where pumpkins are laid out. Pick a pumpkin. Take a photo. Pay. Bring…
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I’m not staring at you. Really I’m not. I know it seems like I am. From across the grocery aisle. With my 2 kids yelling like banshees in the cart. In…
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I rock my babies to sleep. There. I said it. I rock my babies to sleep. If I am not physically rocking them, I stay with them. Hold them, sing to them,…
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Hooray for our first Alabama visitor! Before we even left Florida my mother bought a plane ticket to come see us in the second week in October. Then my little sister booked…