Marriage Confessions
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Sleeping Together
Last night as I was falling asleep, Chris and I had the funniest conversation. I can’t even explain it to you. You just have to hear it. ****** “Chris,” I whispered as he…
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12 Easy Steps to Fighting with My Husband
After thirteen years of marriage, Chris and I have our fighting down to a well-oiled process that makes us laugh. You know, when we are speaking again… Step One: He does or says…
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…And here I am!
So, today at 9:00am, I was sitting in my classroom at my desk, grading papers and waiting for the school day to start at 9:30, when my phone rings. It’s my kids’ school…
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Prayer Alarms
Chris has been struggling at work for the past six months. It’s nothing specific. Just the ruts we all get into when we’ve been at a job for any length of time. He…
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Wheat Rice and Pillow Talk
Last night I served asparagus, salmon, and brown rice to my family. It went over about as well as you can imagine. But the worst offender was CHRIS! THE ADULT. I kept giving…
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I’ll Bloom Soon, Dammit.
We all survived our first week of school! The kids LOVE their teachers, which is really great to hear. They come home every day bursting to tell us about things that happened in…
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Happy Belated to My Grumpy Beloved
We celebrated this hunk’s birthday this past weekend and it only proved my scientific theory that men do get better looking as they get older and that’s why women are moody. *eye roll*…
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Your Day is Done
Today was a busy day. I was actively on my feet, talking and teaching all day long (as opposed to other teaching days when I am circulating and helping individual students while they…
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Me, Pookey, Arnie, a Drunk Guy, and Friends
This past weekend has been the Arnold Palmer Invitational at Bay Hill in Orlando. We happen to be lucky enough to live right across the street from Bay Hill, so for the past…
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Daddy/Daughter Dance!
Last Friday was the Daddy/Daughter Dance at the kids’ school. I was initially kind of against most of it because it seemed kind of like a big deal over nothing, so we really…
