A letter of love….

Constant.  Steady.  Always present. I'm a visual learner.  It's the image of something tangible that allows me to make sense of the unseen, unknown.  That is just how my brain works.  Even when I take tests for school, I will close my eyes and see the study guides I spent hours reviewing to pull out … Continue reading A letter of love….

Mom fail. Part 2.

Crying over spilled milk, or Benadryl in my case. What is it about 10 ml of liquid medicine being spilled upon my kitchen table that can make me jump off the deep end, lose my mind and fly off to the CooCoo nest? For real.  Not askin' for a friend, this was legit my deal. … Continue reading Mom fail. Part 2.