The bathroom is the one room in my house that depresses me. . . I can't figure out why exactly, but it just does. I decided that it needed an upgrade. I am going to post the before pictures right now and then tomorrow afternoon, I will post the after pictures on this same post: If you have any comments, questions or snide remarks, I am open...at least until tomorrow morning when … [Read more...]
“Little Poopie”…It’s catchy, be careful!
Here is a little bit lighter of a topic for today: I am going to share a few poems with you, but first you need the background story. . . The year was 1999, me (7 months pregnant with Garrett) and my husband of 4 years moved in with my parents while we waited for our house to be built. My father worked for the Navigators, and met with men one on one to disciple and encourage them in their … [Read more...]
my poopie day
Not "my" poopie day as in it's about my poop; more like CRAP happened today. It just happens that the CRAP is in regards to poop, just not mine- Summit's. If that CRAP can even be called poop, the liquefied, nasty-fied version that it was. So poop in the morning from my offspring, poop at the same time from the kiddo I was watching, and then some more poop from my offspring, but this time in the … [Read more...]