In their younger years, the gifts came in the form of an art project from school. I still have a number of these Mother's Day gifts. YaYa's school photo glued onto a paper plate which was decked out with gold macaroni is currently on my window sill. … [Continue reading]
This is a call for help -- though NOT an emergency. You see, the reason for my distress is of my own doing. Therefore, I am the one to redirect the path I am on. It should be done quickly as the next Spartan Race is now only a month away. I … [Continue reading]
It would be an exaggeration to say that I couldn’t do anything without theMAN. In many ways, my venture into Spartan/OCR events was an exercise in standing on my own. Besides being nervous about doing the 8-10 mile event with YaYa that summer, I … [Continue reading]
When 21CM posted about Bullet Journaling (BUJO), I started my efforts to test out the system as a way of bringing together the somewhat fragmented system that technology has divided into various apps and whatnot. I jumped in with both feet … [Continue reading]
An old song came on the radio this morning while I was driving to work. On this day in particular, the words ring true loud and clear. I began singing along -- and soon I was crying as well. Thinking back to the day before, when the boys and I … [Continue reading]