So remember a few posts ago when I shared a little teaser with ya? Well here it is! My brand new not-so new coffee table! That's a wooden wire spool top I sanded down and clear coated, then I designed a base and grabbed some connector pieces from Home Depot and we actually had all… Continue reading DIY coffee table – under $50!
My apple tree really got me on a preserve kick. I've been all about canning different sauces, butters, and pie fillings the last few weeks, but last week, my husband brought home a flat of tomatoes he got for free from work. A whole flat of delicious, red, ripe, firm Roma tomatoes. Okay, I don't… Continue reading Canning my life away
It's SUNDAY. I usually hate Sundays because the looming week ahead always seems so ominous. But I had a GOAL for today. Besides not getting dressed, my goal was to begin working on our new coffee table. YESSSS! Back to building things, finally! Brinley is now 10 months old so getting a little bit of a… Continue reading Sundays are for creativity… and pajamas.
You know those days that you're super excited about? Those days that, maybe aren't anything super exciting, or maybe they are, but you're just excited for what lies ahead? That was today, for me. Well it was this morning, anyway. We woke up and I made dessert for breakfast. Remember, I have all those apples.… Continue reading Perfect days just don’t exist anymore
My Facebook news feed is FULL of "First Day of School" photos! And I love every single one of them. My friends seriously have the cutest kids; beside me of course. But alas. My kids are not school age. They aren't even preschool age. My littles are 2.5 and 9 months. The summer was incredibly… Continue reading Back2School… wait, my kids haven’t even hit preschool yet. So we pick apples instead.
It may be World Breastfeeding Week, but I’m not going to lie. I wish there was a dislike button for every post and picture I see. I have two little babes myself. The problem with raising awareness for breastfeeding is that it kills me to see the posts. It’s like a stab in my heart… Continue reading Why World Breastfeeding Week Sucks