No one ever tells you that having children will make you all weepy.Or that something as simple as a Pampers commercial will suddenly bring you to tears.And that the thought of any child suffering anywhere in the world will make you sick to your stomach.No one ever tells you just how much your heart will grow,once you make that special add[...]
We tried,we really did...And yes, my child is the only one bouncing off the walls in every picture.And for those of you who watch Modern Family,you know why these are the best kind of family portraits.And now, the cousins {two missing}.These kiddos make me proud.And on a smiliar note,have you ever visited AwkwardFamilyPhotos.com?Ha-Lar-Ee[...]
Coming at'cha from Chey-town {aka Cheyenne, WY}.Where the snow is fresh, the family is abundant, the outfits are not snow appropriate, the hubby takes a snow shovel to channel his inner MANliness, the cowl comes out to play, this momma takes a break from the Internet, and the white trash diapers still find their way to the back porch.It's[...]
This year I decided I wasn't going to let Valentines Day get the best of us.No matter how simple our evening would turn out, I was determined that we would do something romantic.And that something romantic {making chocolate covered strawberries together}, got a little out of hand.Apparently the hubs decided chocolate moustaches were[...]
Blogiversary{one year ago today...}{taken about a year ago} One year ago today, I logged into blogger and spent a few hours typing in every clever blog name I could think of in an attempt to find one that wasn't already taken.Eventually I settled on Little Miss Momma.Then I spent way too much time trying to design my own he[...]
{my Momma and baby me}{my Momma and baby me}One of the things I most appreciate about my Momma, was how she instilled the value of hard work within me at an early age.Now, at the time, I was not quite as appreciative.I remember waking up as a kid on a Saturday morning, making grand plans for the day.I would play in the tree house,cat[...]
Warning: I don't know what I'm doing. I am not an authority on the do's and don'ts of the "art of makeup". I do things like lick a q-tip and then wipe off smeared mascara. I can't live without lip gloss. My eyebrows are two different shapes, likely as a result of some plucking mishap in the past. There is nothing I desp[...]
