Howdy! I'm glad you're here.
This post probably contains run-on sentences, sentence fragments,
affiliate links, and unnecessary ellipses. If none of that bothers you, let's be friends.
There's this meme that says something like "people ask me what my hobbies are. I'm a mom. I like to go to the bathroom in peace." I mean it's TRUE. Don't get me wrong. I really do love not hollering through the door so as to assist someone in finding the other, no not that one, the one with the dark blue on the package, preferred variety of deli meat the very second I determine I need to use the facilities. But when I saw that, I also felt nostalgic for the days when I would take pretty pictures and write my words and, you know, do my thang.
So here I am, at the end of the year with the fewest posts evahr, with a (hopefully not too wordy) recap and a plan to jump start this place back to life. Plus I'm sick of all the spam comments on old posts, which really doesn't happen as much if you actually, you know, post things. (bee tee dubs, who trains these spammers? Who tells them what to name themselves? They should be fired.)
this charming book that gave us the idea in the first place, so thanks slash darn you Alice and Martin Provensen.
on Instagram using the hashtag #HelenMargaretB.
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Daughters of St. Paul and is just an absolute joy to have around. Katy made received the Sacrament of Confirmation later in the year and was able to have her as her sponsor. It was just...excellent, the whole everything. I mean, just look at these two. This is exactly them.
And now it's Christmas! Jing jing a ling, ring ling a ding, eight people ringing, nine people singing, songs of a cheer, Christmas is here....merrymerrymerrymerryChristmas, merrymerrymerrymerryChristmas
|Bobbi at Revolution of Love is hosting the link-up this year, so hop on over.|