On Saturday morning, we did what we do every year… we went out for breakfast. When we got back from town, Nora was more than ready for a nap, but was in such a good mood that we lingered outside for a bit before taking her in.
Meanwhile, Hunter managed to sneak up on Coqueta [...]
Another year, another trip with the family and friends to the Poconos. This year is extra special since it is Nora’s first time in the Poconos. Well, her first time out of the womb, anyway. She was kinda-sorta there last year.
As always, we hit the road on Thursday night after work, and arrived [...]
Surely everyone must be at least semi-familiar with Pinterest by now, right? If you ARE familiar, are you registered (and therefore addicted) yet? Or have you been holding out, and have not yet checked it out for yourself? If you AREN’T familiar, have you been living under a rock? (Relax; I’m KIDDING!) I feel [...]
Dog crates are the most funnest toys ever, don’t you know? I could play with it for hours. Open the door, close the door… amazing! Oh. Hi, Mama. Let me take a closer look at this here interior. Looks pretty well kept, Tessa. Good job. Now, I am going to inspect the lock on your [...]
On Saturday, I suddenly realized I hadn’t blogged since last Tuesday. Prior to that, I hadn’t thought about it in days. Not once.
It was just one of those weeks.
On Thursday, I pulled into the driveway after picking up Nora from daycare. Michael met me at my car, saying, “It’s 95 degrees in the [...]
AboutI'm Heather. I'm 31 and have been married to Michael for five years. Together, we have two beautiful little girls we love more than anything, and a miniature dachshund who drives us crazy. I'm a full-time working mom who has very little time for my own "stuff" these days, like home improvement, cooking/baking, cake decorating, and photography. Despite the team not making the playoffs since 1999, I'm STILL a Buffalo Bills fan, which I think speaks to my loyalty AND sense of humor. I can't wait to pick up the pace with travel again some day... you know, when we're done being ruled by tiny fists. Welcome to my blog.
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