I never imagined that 2019 would be the year of change and intention. Here I am, so, so pregnant and shocked that I even type the word pregnant on a blog post. There won’t be a lot of fan fare or photos in this post, my apologies if that bores you this time around, but…
2018 was a year for me. My life changed, drastically in a multitude of ways that I could never imagine. But here we are, nearly five days into 2019 and I have hung in there. I said goodbye to my grandparents, spreading their ashes across the property they built their home and lives on for…
Well, here we are. I’m pushing six months pregnant. I can’t roll over without sounding like a freight train. My boredom is luckily being saved by the fat TBR stack that I hoarded prior to having a kid and my Nintendo Switch (thank you video game gods). A lot has happened in the last year….
I read Carrie finally… AND LOVED IT!
Oh hey, 2018!
Reading, Music and Adventure are nearly synonymous in my world
My first book tag of 2018
2017- we are over.
Dear J.K Rowling, I’ve thought about writing this letter for a long, long time. I’ve dreaded it. I knew in October when we lost Grams I was going to have write this sooner than I wanted or hoped. I knew this letter was coming since March 2nd, 2015. On March 2nd, 2015 my life changed….
October 5th, 2017
Welcome to my chaos filled life.
This aMAYzing May. Sorry, that joke was terrible.