Band-Aid Aid

I need to rant here. We are running through Band-aids faster than popsicles in our house. It's like there's a hidden sniper following us wherever we go. The kids and I will be walking around just fine and then all of a sudden, for no apparent reason, one of them goes flying through the air and … Continue reading Band-Aid Aid


Why We Can’t Have Nice Things

Ever since we renovated our master bathroom a month ago I have this urge to make the rest of our house just as nice. Grown-up nice. Furniture that I didn't have to assemble myself nice.  A bright white kitchen that gleams in the sunlight. A walk-in pantry with a secret shelf for all the cookies … Continue reading Why We Can’t Have Nice Things