I like to be right. I mean who doesn’t? But I really like to be right when someone is telling me I am wrong. Or when someone is trying to pull a fast one on me. Perfect example. I finished registering my 4 year old for Pre-K today. I am already annoyed that it is … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: April 2013
Today was a YES day.
Today was a YES day. The sky was a bright blue with those puffy white clouds floating above. There was a slight breeze that made us wear light jackets, but not strong enough to make us shiver. Today was a great day. Me and the boys (it was still a bit chilly for the princess) went … Continue reading
From victim to survivor
Looking back I can not believe how fast the time has gone. My middle child turned 4 on Sunday. 4 years have gone by and I am not even close to being the same woman that I was. 4 years ago almost to the date, I was a scared, abused woman. My future and the … Continue reading
Don’t be scared, its only G-D playing bowling ball
Thats one of those little white lies that I told my kids tonight. After unusualy warm weather the past three days (it has been in the 80s) we are in the middle of a thunderstorm. Its one of those amazing torrential downpours that is romantic and amazing all at the same time. All the windows … Continue reading
Appreciate the little things because they are what count the most.
It’s the small things that count. I try to live by those words as much as I can. Appreciate the little gifts we get every day, and not sweat the small stuff. Ok, I know I sound like a bag of cliches, but I am totally serious. Last week I found out that one of my … Continue reading
We moved and survived to tell about it
Moving sucks. No matter which way you look at it, moving sucks. The packing, picking up, and unpacking is not fun. I moved last week. FINALLY. I was in-between my moms house and a storage unit. The worse part, I moved on a thursday. Yes, you read that correctly. I moved during the week. Now, … Continue reading
Unsocial Media
I quit Facebook. I did not warn anyone. I did not send a mass email. I just deactivated my account. One person called me. “Abby, are you ok? I was looking for your pictures and you just disappeared” I had hope. I could still communicate with people outside of this world of social media. As … Continue reading
The left side 