Category: LIFE

It’s been a while since I’ve written a blog post. I just haven’t been in the mindset to type freely. Honestly, every blog post I’ve ever written has been typed in less than an hour because it flows freely and is always my truth. Before tonight I just didn’t feel like I was in the…

   It’s Father’s Day weekend and I am so excited about writing this blog post to celebrate my hubby’s very first Father’s Day!! My love, this one is for YOU.        It seems like my husband is good at just about everything he puts his mind to…baseball duh, cooking, talking shit when it comes to…

   Mother’s Day…a holiday that I actually get to celebrate this year. Not that I didn’t celebrate the past 9 years love a holiday that calls for champagne because I was technically a mother…to Princeton. This year I am a real mama and I could not be happier. I have caught up on my sleep that I…

   Dear Santa,   Here is my list this year (I know I have had extremely questionable behavior this year but cut me some slack…I am a new mom): I would like for Princeton to not go bat shit crazy every single time he sees the UPS driver, hears the wind blow, sees a child getting off…

HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVE!!   It’s been a while since my last blog. Offseason is here!!! throwing back celebratory wine at that statement. I wanted to reflect on all the things that I am thankful for this year. Sit back, sip some Chardonnay (I’m drinking Hess Chardonnay) and don’t mind my no filter lol at some things post….

JOIN US FOR A NEIGHBORHOOD MEET & GREET 9/10 @ 4 pm     Shit. 9/10 @ 4 pm Tucker is in Pittsburgh. I am in Indy. Alone. I’m a cool wife…I’ll go. I silently panic in my head. Thoughts and images of Big Little Lies play through my head. They probably think I’m a divorced…

Princeton, P, Princey, P man, fluffer butter, Prince, buddy angel, sweet baby, handsome little man… you get it the list goes on and on for our sweet P’s nicknames. Today is arguably the happiest day for Princeton. He now has a fenced in yard to run free, eat grass, bark his head off at all other dogs probably…

9 months. 273 days. 273 days split between good, bad, average, boring, emotional, emotionless, happy and sad days. Tomorrow marks nine months that my sweet, generous, smart ass, sports loving, tennis shoe hoarding, best part of me and handsome sexy AF husband made me his wife. 9 months?!! Daggguuummmm those 272.5 days have flown by I’m sure 9…

Saying yes or okay can be one of the more challenging things for me (I live my life on a plan…down to the hour of the day it’s highly annoying and also productive).  Take tonight for example. Tonight I had a Reds Wives meeting at the stadium and since Tucker wasn’t playing that meant not doing…

How does one begin journaling? *Googles how to start blogging*Scratch blogging…I don’t need my flaws or less than blog worthy writing to be criticized.  Private journaling. Perfect. This is exactly what I need. Where to begin? Let’s start here, tonight…a Saturday night at 7:30 pm. Tonight is different from last Saturday. Last Saturday I was sipping fabulous…