My Attempt at Being a Domestic Goddess

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My Attempt at Being a Domestic Goddess

I am NOT the best housewife.  If I was, I would scrub the floors every week, vacuum every room (even if not used) every other day, dust daily, cook every meal–even breakfast, and do it with a smile and makeup on.  This does not describe me in the least.  I honestly hate cleaning on my best day, but realize it needs to get done.  I do the minimum necessary to survive.  Since I’ve had Ginny, my attempts have become virtually non-existent.  My focus is on her. In an attempt to be a better housewife, which I deemed necessary once my

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My Mom

My Mom

This morning I was thinking about the relationship I’ve had with my mom and how it has progressed over time. One thing I’ve always known is that my mom loves me and wants the best for me. I was raised by a wonderful, loving mother! She would sacrifice anything for my sister and me, if needed, because she always put our needs (not wants, mind you) first. When I was little, I remember thinking she was likely the best mom ever in the world. I wanted to grow up to be like her.   Until I was 10, my mom

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