Momming Monday: Fallen Angles

Momming Monday: Fallen Angles

Nope, not a misspelling. Not talking about one of these cuties (but please do enjoy the eye candy!) either. Sadly. No, what I’m talking about is shifting your perspective. It’s said that the definition of crazy is repeating the same thing over and over and...
Momming Mondays: It’s My Bag, Baby!

Momming Mondays: It’s My Bag, Baby!

Make sure you read that title in an Austin Powers voice, because my bag, baby, is none other than a freezer bag, and it’s full of a dinner. Nothing breaks my concentration more than having to interrupt my working routine to go stare into the fridge or the pantry...

Momming Mondays: Picky Eaters

I know I’m not the only one who goes through the trials and tribulations of having a picky eater (nor am I the only one who headdesks over it). I know I’m lucky because I do have kids who will get less picky as they get more hungry (and no, I’m not...

Momming Mondays: What A Crock (Pot)!

I love my crock pot. It is the ugliest-ass thing you’ll ever see, but I love it with the passion of a thousand burning suns. A few posts back, I talked about how much of a time-saver menu-planning is. Taking that a step further, you can squeeze more time out of...

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