Mamas get no weekends. It’s fri-yay. The thing I’m most excited for...? Daddy will be home. For 3 whole days. I love my kids but it’s damn exhausting being mama. All day every day... plus most nights at bedtime I’m on my own lately as well. Not to mention I’m trying to get my fitness… Continue reading Long weekend? What long weekend?
It's 9:00pm. It's July. It is still light outside my window, but I've closed the blinds to pretend it's nighttime because I'm friggin exhausted and I am ready for bed. I'm sitting in my underwear and a bagged out mens tee, I've got my hair piled into a banana clip, and I'm drinking wine. Suddenly… Continue reading oh, hello thirty.