I don’t mean your kid, of course
If you’re reading this and I currently drive your kid around on a regular basis, don’t worry.
I freaking love it.
I’m not talking about your kid in this post at Aiming Low.
No. Your kid is my favorite.
Promise.
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Featured Post: My Favorite Post
Would you believe me if I said that I actually gave quite a bit of thought to my 100th post? (I know. Such an overachiever. 100 posts in less than two years! How does she do it?)
Unfortunately, I didn’t pay close attention to how many posts I had published because when you’re... Read more
Featured Post: Today call me laid
Today call me laid but I’m referring to grammar; more specifically to the infinitives to lie and to lay. So if your Google search brought you here for something sexier, you’re in luck. There’s nothing hotter than the proper conjugation of verbs.
(Besides... Read more
Featured Post: Today call me a mother.
Today call me a mother; which means of course I’ve embraced the joys and uncertainties, the fear and faith that attends the title. Motherhood is a gift beyond words, a challenge that bears a name but no fair or complete description.
In its sharpest distillation, parenting calls... Read more
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