Another syndrome
So…I found a link somehow in my travels. To a mother website. Hmm. K. I’m a mom. Ill bite. Came across an article titled “desperate housewife syndrome” Huh? Seriously? If
So…I found a link somehow in my travels. To a mother website. Hmm. K. I’m a mom. Ill bite. Came across an article titled “desperate housewife syndrome” Huh? Seriously? If
Wow…what a day.. I’m exhausted but it was awesome. Two batches of strawberry jam and a batch of coffee soap. Mmmmmm… (I know you admire my heat glove..makes it somewhat
Ok…so really..its a jelly. But I was reminded of the song and it seemed funny at the time. And you know what…you can taste the champagne. At least I can.
Lavender and chamomile, peppermint soap curing for the Christmas baskets. I can promise this is the best smelling (not to mention weird combo) closet in the house. I’m getting a
Ok…I know I said we would be doing this whole homestead thing from the apartment. But..I’m a house kind of girl. Sure sure…I love not having to worry about the
Soo…I guess its not going to be too hard figuring out what my friends and family are going to be getting for Christmas this year. Between the looking for a
Yep…I did it. I’m sick of it. If feels worse than watching tv. Like its brain rot. And so much of the information on there is crap or inaccurate. And