Yesterday was Chris’s birthday.  He is now 27.  Which is a really big deal because 27 is one of my favorite numbers (I also love 19) and Chris is HANDS DOWN my favorite guy.  I can already tell this is …

Today when we checked the mail, Greta had a package!  She was so excited. As soon as we got inside, Chris helped her open it.  There was a whole bunch of new clothes from Grandma and Grandpa Marcum.  Of course …

Greta has changed so much this week.  She will use anything to stand up.  A wall, a box, our bed, the dishwasher, her crib.  She just wants to stand at all times.  My favorite is when she crawls over to …

…I want one in my size.

I have been looking for a part-time job.  I just want something that will give me enough income that I can go out and buy a couple gallons of paint, or a shelf, or decor at IKEA without touching out …

Those bottom two teeth that you can barely see, have been a looonnngg time coming.  Long nights with no sleep.  Long days with minimal to no naps.  Long hours of chewing on frozen bananas, and peaches and apple juice ice …

Growing up, I felt like nothing made my dad happier than going to Home Depot.  Sometimes my mom would compromise, they would spend some time at Kohls and then head over to Home Depot for bonus fun.  I never really …

The guy was picking up the couch late last night.  Chris was seriously pouting.  Maybe even some tears.  So I tried to cheer him up.  And then we both just started pouting. (My pout is lacking) And then it was …

You might wanna steer clear until her pearly whites finish making their debut. Case in point.