We’ve all had an annoying neighbor or two over the years. Okay, maybe more than two. Maybe they aren’t as bad as in Neighbors 2 or the first Neighbors for that matter. But what if the person everyone avoids is you! Some behaviors are obviously going to piss me off. Like if your dog shits … Read more 4 Signs You Are The Annoying Neighbor
I have a new favorite saying. “Busy bodies can’t be busybodies.” I use this as a reminder to my kids when they are tattling or into each others business. If you’re sticking to your business you don’t have time for anybody else’s. It helps remind me too when I get into a situation they could … Read more Are You A Professional Busybody?
Have you ever wanted to put in a new flower garden but you really weren’t sure how it would look or exactly how you wanted it? Me too! On a whim, I decided to put a new flower garden in our yard. I had a vision forming, sort of. I was hesitant. Digging up … Read more Creating A Temporary Flower Garden
Taking care of elderly parents is a challenge. Have you noticed your parents may need to stop driving? Coming to terms with aging parents is difficult for everyone. Addressing they can no longer drive safely is often the first step in helping them make that transition. When we don’t see our parents every day or … Read more 6 Signs Your Parents May Need to Stop Driving
Last night I laid in bed thinking over the season finale of The Walking Dead. Wondering who was on the other end of Negan’s bat, Lucille. Who is it? Damn, October is a long time to wait. I realized it’s like parenting. You think things are going fine until you’re surrounded and you wonder how … Read more 14 Ways Parenting is Like The Walking Dead
Dear Period, This might be uncomfortable to hear but, you used to be so, I don’t know, normal. For 30 years you’d drop by once a month right on time, like a perfect little friend. Now you’re all, “I’ll just show up whenever the hell I want.” and “I’m gonna move to menopause or maybe … Read more Dear Period…I’m Breaking Up with You
Well, it’s official. He-who-shall-not-be-named has been named. No, not Voldemort, I am talking about my chin hair. Yes, it’s a he, because he is a pain in the ass. The other day I was in Wal-Mart with my 9-year-old daughter Quinn. She’s a BFF in training, she’s gonna learn right. S he knows to tell … Read more When You Have That One Annoying Chin Hair