As the
kidlins grow older, their need for mom to make them a Valentine’s Day box for
school starts to die out. This is the stuff I live for! I LOVE decorating. Halloween pumpkins, Valentine’s boxes, anything.. Corinthian is in the 6th grade. I was sad when I realized the school
didn’t want parents to decorate but the kids to do their own.

I’m learning to fit my school schedule with 3 busy kids, a husband with his own agenda and everything else that needs to be done in ONLY 24 hours! I clean, I craft, I bake, I root LOUDLY for my BoSOX! I scrapbook, I’m in love with the theatre. I memorize movies. I sing and dance in the car. I read magazines backwards, and love road trips.Always keeping one hand on my geeky roots, while the other has a firm grip on God.
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Friday, February 14, 2014
Building, taping, cutting, gluing, bleeding....Otherwise known as: Assembling Valentine's Boxes
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By now you may wonder how I wound up here. Or, maybe not. Maybe you wonder how silly putty picks crap up from comic books. The point is, I don't see another freaking narrator, so pipe down.
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