Mind on my Momming and my Momming on my Mind
That title is misleading. This isn’t about vampires. I apologize to any vampire/vampire enthusiasts I may have hurt. The other night at dinner, Kenny asked for a hug or something else that encroached on my personal space. I responded with “Ugh, no. Bye.” or something similar Savannah stared at me for a moment and then …
Every time someone leaves their seat, I give that seat a generous spray of Lysol. Move your feet, loose your seat, kids.
Hey! What’s up? Hello, I read a lot of blogs and they all have these really well thought out and mindful introductions where they tell you about themselves. A little “meet the author” type excerpt that will help better understand who I am and what I’m doing here. Yeah, I’m not gonna do that. One, …