The Final Kentucky Farewell ā Hello, New Routine!
Alright yāall ā itās official. Weāve made our last trip back to Florida. Yep, you read that right. No more back-and-forths, no more packing up half the house for a…
Alright yāall ā itās official. Weāve made our last trip back to Florida. Yep, you read that right. No more back-and-forths, no more packing up half the house for a…
Listenāstop what you’re doing. Put your coffee down. We need to talk about Carson, because this young king just graduated from 8th grade with STRAIGHT A’s and snatched a spot…
Let me start this off by saying I wanted to like it. I tried to like it. I sat down with my 3D glasses and Coke Zero in hand ready…
Well, yāall, it happened. Carson is officially 14 years old tomorrow, which means heās exactly 73% sass, 22% hair product, and 5% mystery smells. I blinked, and the tiny little…
Okay, yāall. Deep breath. We have TWO WEEKS left in Kentucky before we trade bourbon and bluegrass for sunshine and sand. Two. Weeks. Thatās 14 days, 336 hours, or approximately…
ā¦and Iām still not okay, but I pretend real good. Itās been three whole months since my Nannie left this earth, and I still catch myself reaching for the phone…
Well, folks, hold onto your pill organizers and heated blanketsāMamaās finally getting some medicine for her SnRA! Next Thursday, Iāll be saying hello to my very first prescription of Enbrel,…
Listen. I went to Treble Makers thinking Iād just be enjoying a little live music with the crew. What actually happened? A full-blown concert where I was the headliner⦠at…
Let me be clear: Iāve been a mom for a hot minute now. My youngest is 8, my oldest is 23, and Iāve got four more sprinkled in between like…
The start of a new semester always brings a mix of excitement and chaos, but this time feels especially full. Classes are kicking off again, and with them comes the…