Yikes. It's kind of Debbie Downer today, but life isn't always puppies and rainbows. Especially when sleep deprivation is involved. ...

I was feeling rather guilty about missing my Monday run. The weather was warm. Weeelll...warm- ER . And my two little ones were constant...

Watching "The Walking Dead" makes me want to beef up on my food storage. And guns. Lots and lots of guns. --------------------- ...

For the last couple of months, my second grade son, Dee, has been working on a Great American project. His teacher presented him with a l...

So, here's an idea... What do you think? Would you join in? What shall we vlog about? P.S. Thought I'd share my favorite daily...

I've been doing a lot of studying this week which has led me to realize a few things: #1. I miss school and want to go back someday. (...

Someone has been posting propaganda around our house. On every door upstairs you will find one of these signs... "Keep Happy" ...

Sometimes a blog is for recording memories and sometimes it's for shamelessly hoping you'll win a giveaway. Today it's THIS ...

(Two definitions in a row? Yes. Because don't I love a good definition.) Define: "Freedom" According to the dictionary...

The other day my son asked me what "sexy" means. After retrieving my jaw from my lap, I sputtered out some jargon about how it m...

When it comes to good, old-fashioned home cooking, there is a standby ingredient that millions of home have sitting in their pantry or cu...

For the most part I am a positive person. At least I try to be. At least I hope I am. (A-ha! "Hope"! See? Positive!) But t...

I've noticed a developing trend in our home on Valentine's Day. In fact, I might even be bold enough to say we have a true "...

At 17 years old I knew what love was. Turns out, I was wrong. Then at 22, as a newlywed, I just KNEW what love was. Wrong again. ...

No Bake Cookies. Cow Pie Cookies. Gorilla Poop. Call them what you will, these little treats are too yummy and too easy to whip up. And...

They say "Bald is beautiful!" And the menfolk in my house whole-heartedly agree. My husband does not shed tears over a rapidly r...

***Note: This is a rather sensitive post. It's embarrassing to admit a problem, but my hope is that instead of opening up my family to...

Jars are pretty. They hold pretty, pretty things. And pretty nutritious things. And then sometimes, they hold not so pretty things, yet th...

Just a little more jar love... I've been dry packing again, using THIS method. This time it's not leftover Easter candy. (Rats!...

Later on this week, I'm going to work up the guts to share a post about money ...or more specifically, debt. Until then I wanted to sh...