Is that a bone in your mouth or are you just happy to see me?

Ah, it’s that time of year again. The Rib America Festival was our first big Hoosier thing that we did last year and one of the only things I was looking forward to this year. (Pardon my archives if you do actually click the links, they were mighty hammered in the move from blogger andContinue reading “Is that a bone in your mouth or are you just happy to see me?”

Hem yeah!

Remember all the jean trauma I went through last night? Take this lame denim designers. Regular length my keester. Where’s my shoes? This won’t work. I have a sewing machine, I can fix this. Check it. Totally hemmed. All by myself. My awesomeness is available for hire.

Mine didn’t come with factory settings.

I’m not sure what a normal life with a two year old is like, I’ve never lived with one before. But tonight after she peed on my tile floor and mopped with it, I realized that a lot that goes on in these four walls would seem bat-crap crazy to any outside observer. (Especially you,Continue reading “Mine didn’t come with factory settings.”