I’m a Mom or Mama gal. That’s what my girls call me and even though I may hear it a bazillion times in the course of a week, it always makes me happy (maybe at 3am not so much, but still). Sometimes I joke to my husband that I should carry a clicker like some… Continue reading Mother, Mom, Ma, Mama!
Mom’s Day is this weekend. Do. Not. Forget. See, my husband can’t for the sheer reason that also this week is my birthday (remember I told you I was born on Mother’s Day…all those years ago. Ha.) so that translates to HIS crazy week of the year. Weeee! Actually, this year he’s off the hook. I… Continue reading Just Add Mom
Does your mama like tea? This mama does. I’ve always been a tea drinker (henceforth causing my suitcase to weigh just a tad too much when I returned home from a trip to London a few years ago. Insert husband-eye-roll here). I love antique tea jars (although I don’t own any. Someday I’ll find some).… Continue reading Pinkies up!