I did something really nice last week. Something simple, but out of the ordinary. My husband Randy is in the home renovation business. Whether it’s a bathroom, a kitchen, a load-be...
For the first time in over 9 years I felt like I wasn’t split into a thousand functions. In mid July my husband Randy packed up his Ford 250 truck, our 7.5 and 9 year old boys, and...
The first time I met Randy I knew he was the one—he had bleach-blond hair, a tie-dyed shirt on and I'm pretty sure I saw a twinkle in his eyes. He was night and day different from ...
My husband Randy and I don't get out much—and it's not because he's too busy watching Netflix. Long gone are the days of getting ready to go out around 9PM, leaving the house a
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Do You Know Her? Lately, I have more and more girlfriends quietly opening up to me that they too are plagued with an autoimmune disease or other painful chronic conditions. The cul...
I’m going to say something that’s socially unacceptable. I enjoy my job so much that I’d rather work than play. Spending time creating and growing my business are more attractive t...
"Ohhh NO. I lost my stone!" I looked down on my hand that was resting on the steering wheel. My beautiful aquamarine stone had vanished from my wedding ring. There was a big gappin...
