Weeding It Up.
Project 365: Week 17
This has been a very exciting week, picture-wise, at the Double F Ranch (that’s what my hubs calls our house, because our two last names start with F. And now you know). I got out my camera manual, learned how to change the settings, and went to town. It was […]
Happy Friday!
Hi all! So, I didn’t get a Gluten Free Friday post up this week, because, well, I’m tired. I may have been slacking on taking my thyroid meds lately, and it might be starting to zap my energy. It can’t be the baby this time, because he’s finally started sleeping […]
I’m Not A Hairstylist, But I Play One On TV.
My husband is mad at me. Because I did this:
If you’re not sure why this is significant, this is what she looked like yesterday:
If it were up to him, her hair might be down to her ankles.
Yes, it was an accident. I did the cut-off-the-ponytail trick, and didn’t quite know […]
Great Expectations: Reedster Speaks
I met Cindy (whom I refer to in my head only as “Reedster”) at Blissdom in February. We were both newbies, and well, maybe a little lost. Or at least, I was. We managed to hang out a little bit, at a couple of the parties, but not enough. Isn’t […]
Shedding the Weight.
I no longer think of myself as a “widow”. I don’t check the widow box on government forms, I don’t include “single mom” in my bio.
For two years, I did. That was how people saw me, and I’m sure, whispered about me. In small-town America, your most important identity is […]
Project 365: Week 16
Hi! It’s been an exciting week here. I’m starting to get settled in to my new home here at gfunkified.com, and appreciate all of the support you’ve shown me already!
April 15
Henry had some Easter money burning a hole in his pocket, so he and I (and Ervin) went on a […]
A Couple Things
Hi there! My four year old is at kindergarten round-up as we speak (!!), so I’m just popping in for a sec to let you know that I have a couple of guest posts out in the interwebs.The first one, at Made More Beautiful, is my way of telling a […]
In Between
“Mama, can I sleep with you?”As my six and a half year old drifts off to sleep next to me, I can’t help but stare at that thick, brown, little boy hair and think about how he’s really not so little anymore.He still wants to sneak in my room on […]