Lent. 40 days. 40 days that represent the time Jesus spent in the desert, where, according to the Bible, he endured the temptation of Satan. Tough right? What about the 40 days I’m spending in Utah without my make out buddy husband? I know it’s not Ash Wednesday or Holy Thursday and I’m not even Catholic, but itContinue reading “The one where the lonely Mormon references Lent.”
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Kimtastic! strikes! again!
I know, I know, you’re all kinds of sick of hearing about my BFF photographer friend Kim and I just KNOW you’re sick of looking at all the spectacular photos she takes, BUT SHE DID IT AGAIN! This time with my Sissy, Tiny Grandma , the moosh and me. Go here to see the rest. Go here toContinue reading “Kimtastic! strikes! again!”
To think I almost succumbed to the NaBloPoMo undertow.
HA! You can’t get me NaBloPoMo! I may be high as a friggin kite on Dramamine from a cross state drive in a friggin snowstorm but I friggin made it in time to post. So there. Ha. Perhaps lucidity will find me overnight. Because the last time I had this much Dramamine I slammed myContinue reading “To think I almost succumbed to the NaBloPoMo undertow.”
I faked it because he was hot.
I really didn’t have a choice. Cody and I don’t have insurance. We go to the teaching hospital on the school’s campus if we need any medical attention. Did you know that the next generation of doctors are a bunch of smokin’ fine hotties? Neither did I until I had to go in and inquireContinue reading “I faked it because he was hot.”
And on the seventh day, we had more leftover turkey.
Remember how I said Sundays here at moosh in indy were going to be all about clearing up the stereotypical fog surrounding us Mormons? Well, sorry, I got all boo hoo whiney missy over my husband who just happens to be 1,500 miles away and skipped the lesson for last week. Again, I’m not tryingContinue reading “And on the seventh day, we had more leftover turkey.”
The one about the new mommy crazies.
Have you ever had the driving into oncoming traffic thought pass through your head? What stopped you? Someone who I’ve never met divulged that this thought crosses her mind more than it should. She’s in a difficult situation, her baby is at that age where the FUN! and the NEWNESS! has worn off and she’sContinue reading “The one about the new mommy crazies.”
Happy WalletLostGiving Day!
Have you ever had your husband lose his wallet whilst you were 1,500 miles away and couldn’t do a thing to help him fix it? No? Just me? Well let me just tell you that this is me KIND OF FREAKING OUT. *ahem* This viddy-oh is ten minutes, but I promise you it’s worth itContinue reading “Happy WalletLostGiving Day!”
Tryptophan the turkey fantastic.
Ah, gosh. Thanksgiving. The biggest most forgotten holiday of our culture. If I were a holiday I would want to be Thanksgiving. Just think of the patience and love Thanksgiving has. As soon as we all come out of candy coma on November 1st the Christmas trees are out and the “FA LA LA LAContinue reading “Tryptophan the turkey fantastic.”
The incorrect yet adorable power of conjugation.
When I have to blow my nose the moosh gets me a tissue. When she has to blow her nose she gets herself a tishme. Get it? Tish-YOU Tish-ME My kid’s wicked smart. Wicked cute too. And if she even considers getting sick she and I will have WORDS. You hear me moosh? WORDS. TheContinue reading “The incorrect yet adorable power of conjugation.”
My best friend makes me look good
Some of you may know that my BFF Kim is also the BDPOTP (best damn photographer on the planet). And I’m not just saying that. You should all pay her lots money to take your pictures. Need proof? Here’s the rest. (Best moosh photos EVER may I add.)
making unbreakable - formerly moosh in indy. 