As you know, I skipped Tuesday 10 yesterday. I just ran out of time. I already hate how busy this time of year is getting and it's just getting started. I do have some thing to tell you. Some of them are from my Tuesday 10 that never was, some of them are more of a SO What! Wednesday type of deal, and the rest? Well they're just there for good measure. Here we go. I bought Christmas gifts for people. A month early. What's happening to me? No but seriously, onli

I feel like sometimes I get the most un-thought out questions about having 1 arm, ever. I often want to reply with, "did you even think before you asked that, because I'm pretty sure you didn't." Seriously though, stop asking me if I can drive with 1 arm. Think about how many times you've actually had both hands on the wheel. Probably only 25% of the time, of course I can drive. And put on mascara. *Gasp* However, there are things I can't do. Correction, there are things

When I turned two, I was given a stuffed animal for my birthday. Pretty much it's a rabbit with a music box inside of him but since I had a ridiculous obsession with dogs, I named him Puppy. If you can't tell by his extra handsome looks, Puppy has been with me ever since my second birthday. I became quite attached to him. He was my security blanket, per say. He was and always has been very real to me. Maybe even more so than Woddy was to Andy. Puppy went to college with me, h

I haven't done one of these in a super long time so I thought I was due. Plus? I'm sure you realized I missed my Tuesday 10 yesterday so maybe this will make up for it? Yes, I believe it will. On this Wednesday, I'm saying SO WHAT: If I took Kaleb to daycare on Tuesday even though I had the day off. It was officially the best day ever. I was so productive yet still found time for a nap. Who's winning now? If sometimes I get a great blog post idea in the car and I literally pu

Have you ever heard anyone say, “What’s your peach and pit of the day?” No? I didn't make it up, promise. I know I’ve heard it somewhere before and it really stuck with me. It’s like saying, “what was crappy about your day and what did you do to make it better?” “How did you make lemonade out of those lemons?” “What were your highs? What were your lows?” Okay, I think we get the point here. It makes sense, really. The peach is the best part. It’s the sweet part. The

It's occurred to me that I bitch and whine about age 3, a lot. What's worse is that it means I'm bitching about Kaleb, a lot. I haven't put him in a positive spotlight in such a long time so I thought this Tuesday 10 would be the perfect time for me to do so. 1. First, he's never shy to give me a big ole kiss on the lips. That little man loves to gives smooches. In fact, he does it so often, I rarely have to ask him for one. 2. He might not be a morning person but tha

Better late than never, right? First off, for Kaleb's class party, I made popcorn balls and also made treat bags with glow sticks. I got the idea from Pinterest of course, and I had jumpingjaxdesigns make my printables. All super easy projects you can keep in mind for next year since I'm just now posting. Wink. Next up...trick or treating day was finally here. As I said, Kaleb was a train, again. I wasn't too pumped about it in the beginning, but it worked out well. He kept