Are you prepared…for the worst??

Are you prepared…for the worst??

Well…I wasn’t. And, my mom sure wasn’t. And, quite frankly no one else around us was either. In the middle of the night of August 24th / August 25th I awoke from the sound of my mother screaming the word “DAN” louder than I’ve ever...
Are you prepared…for the worst??

It’s been a crazy month!

Oh January…as if it’s not bad enough that you make me shiver and wear socks when I really want to be in super cute shoes or sandals with my pretty toes peeking out, but you have really dealt us a difficult hand this year! Sorry to my blog followers that I...