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I don’t always write New Year’s Resolutions. I think that it can become something that we do just for the sake of doing it and then not following through. I find that it works best if I do monthly evaluations of how I am doing with my goals and it works wonders for me to...
Not only are you not cool, you just may be teetering on the brink of total loserdom. Not sure? Here, let me ask you a few questions. What is your primary form of communication? a) Email b) Text c) Phone d) Blog e) Face-to-face (If you answered anything but “text”, you’re not cool. If you...
Once upon a time, there was a little girl who had long brilliant blond hair, white teeth the sparkled like the sun, light blue eyes that washed over you like a calm lake at dusk, graceful legs that ran through the woods, and a sweet disposition. Her home was protected by the serene trees, that...
Today we are pleased to welcome a friend, Tina Metcalf, who is a life coach and has a lot of wonderful ideas of ways to get your life in check. Things can get a little crazy around the holiday season, so I thought this was a perfect time to take a moment to “balance” everything...
Do you ever get called out for re-telling a story? I HATE that! Just let me bloody tell the story again, don’t call me on it for the retelling, it was funny dang it! I mean, really, don’t you have a friend, spouse, or sibling that you love dorking around retelling all of your top...
I know I have been waxing sentimental lately in my posts. Maybe it has something to do with just having a baby. Maybe it’s the time of year. Or maybe it’s because I’m surrounded by wonderful things and sometimes you just can’t hold that all inside. Regardless of the reason, here is another mushy, gushy,...
I bought some new colored jeans at Maurices the other day and loved them so much I went back and bought another color. They are so comfortable and the colors are so cute. I bought a pink pair and mint green pair. They are $29, buy them here.
My oldest brother Brady was born with a rare form of muscular dystrophy and passed away when I was 17 years old. He was a great influence on my life for good and I miss him so much. This is a page out of his life story that I wanted to share with you....
I want to write for a moment about a subject very near and dear to my heart. My boobs. Yes, I said the b double o b word right here on the blog. This is something I have contemplated a lot over the past, well most of my life. I nursed for a year on...
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Thank you, thank you for posting about this subject! I swear to you dinner and lunch for the hubby is my nemesis! I dread the phrase “what’s for dinner.”
I use to do the same thing you have done on your calendar. I came up with themes too such as…
Monday (Mexican Food)
Tuesday (Italian)
Wednesday (Our favorite meal/s)
Thursday (American)
Friday (Something new)
Saturday (go out)
Sunday (we always have dinner with my husband’s family.)
Then on the calendar I would fill in what the meals were going to be. I like your way too! I seems simple and functional.
I don’t know why I stopped doing this because it saved me time, money and I was a lot less stressed about dinners. Plus, I knew the hubs would have lunch the next day. I really need to get back into doing this. Thank you for the encourage meant!
On a side note, I too have a “semi” picky eater. Crew isn’t a past love either which seems weird to me. Kids love pasta, right?! He doesn’t like meats either. The boy could live off bread, pb&j, fruit, yogurt, cereal, fruit, some veggies (not many, I have to make fruit smoothies with veggies in them). It just difficult to make dinner because a lot of meals consist of pasta and meat. I too am trying to only allow him to eat what we eat, but I don’t want him to go to bed hungry. Trust me, he did one night and I got a midnight wake up call with a screaming kid… he was hungry. So now I encourage him to try what we are eating. He sits with us until we are done eating, then if he’s still hungry after dinner I give him a banana and some milk. Wow… Kids are tricky.