Last summer, I made the decision to disconnect. I logged off Facebook and Instagram for the summer and I did not check my email for ten long weeks. I read only the books I felt like reading and wrote only the things I felt like writing. The result was one of the happiest summers of my lifetime.

Published March 31, 2015. Today is the day that seemed so far away. Today is day 31 of the challenge, and I made it! I wrote some stories that were tough to write. I wrote some stories that made me laugh. Today is day 31 of the challenge, and I made it! I read some stories that made me cry. I depend on my pare.

I am lost with what to write. My brain just does not want to share anything. This has not happened at all these past 30 days. Each and every day I have found something in my day to slice about. My girls, my dad, my family. All these memories have been captured and will be there vividly forever. Having 2 little girls, I knew this day would eventually come. BOYS! Are you kidding me? I should have known something was going to happen when Mollie t.

Maybe one day you will be a baseball player! July 16, 2015. You are now officially a big brother! May 26, 2015. Tomorrow is your 3rd birthday! Happy Birthday to my sweet baby boy! I love spending the day with you on your birthday, I just want to make you happy! I love you so much Blakey! March 31, 2015. You even had Gigi bring out her plastic eggs to play with and practice hiding around her house.

Get me outta here! Live, Love, Teach. Slices of life from my little corner of the world. It always manages to find me. Despite my very best efforts to keep it at bay. So I roll over to take a peek at him and bang! It manages to shine in right between the visor and the rearview mirror and pierce m.

Watching my sons dog for a few days. I volunteered to go over to my sons Saturday and Sunday to watch his dog Jack. The fresh air and walks were good for both of us! .

Imagination is the highest form of research, Albert Einstein. There is a new beginning. Always planning for the future. Always looking back to what was. Papers, calendars, orders, books. Notes, reminders, dates. So hard to be present in the here and now. When the past and future keep knocking on my door.

Blogging my way through the year. How this month makes me better. this year I focus on the writer.

Wife, Mom, Teacher seeking quiet, relaxing time perferably without Mickey Mouse, Bubble Guppies or Sponge Bob. Yesterday morning I received some news that has sent me into a wash of emotions. I have been in shock, angry, sad, angry, sad, angry, sad, and angry and sad. I told myself that cooler heads prevail. I have made a decision.

Wisdom of a 12 year old.