I don’t know what I’m doing!

Turns out running a small business isn’t all fun and games! My eyes are starting to cross at the amount of time I spend staring at the computer while editing countless pictures! Its a total joy to snap the pictures and I do enjoy the artistic process of editing but the editing time is obscene!...

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When things go “wrong”

When the shed came it arrived in large pieces and was to be assembled on site. However we have an impossible driveway that even trained athletes are challenged by; were talking steep and extremely curvy. So when the truck couldn’t make it up and the shed was a no-go, my disappointment was evident but not...

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My greatest failure

Fasten your seat belts because this is a good story! So back when I was in College right after I was accepted into the Nursing program I interviewed for the Resident Assistant position (RA). To my sheer delight I got the position and my people loving self rejoiced! I loved being the go-to girl for 53...

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Out of whack

So incredibly thankful to be returning to some normalcy today after a seemingly long spring break. Did anybody else run out of ways to keep their kiddos entertained like after the first day?!  Lately I’ve been a bit swamped with pictures, allergies, and trying to figure out ways to continually keep my high-flying extra energetic...

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I can’t get this out of my head

Yesterday I heard a sermon and a verse that I just can’t get out of my head, it really should be my life verse. John 3:30,”He must increase, but I must decrease.”  I was one of the rare girls growing up that didn’t struggle with insecurities I erred on the other side of the spectrum,...

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The power of spiderman pjs

Many many months ago, I bought G a pair of spiderman pj’s to my chagrin after much begging at the store. I hate when he begs and even more when I relent. Anyway, no sooner do we get home and he refuses to wear them, says he’s too afraid. Huh? I’m so confused, but it’s...

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