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One in the saddle, one on the ground

I was hoping to write a different post, but I promised myself I’d be honest and real here. Last night I pushed Tarma too hard,…

Thank you everyone who commented with empathy and understanding after my last post. ClichĂ© as it may be, it really does help to not be…

I was not a good mom today. It’s only now, sitting in the dark listening to Tarma slurp her dinner (I feed it wet to…

The husband is home from his vacation now, so I seized the remaining day light, left him to watch the kid not watching the puppy,…

Having my husband home is a boon in so many different ways, not only because I love him but because I was able to sneak…

Through a combination of Herculean effort and light sleeping, I can officially declare it’s been one week since Benny’s last accident in the house, and…

Welp, my husband is at 37,000 feet and heading towards Iowa, leaving me to single mom it for a week with a baby shark, a…

Normally, after I’ve been working on a blog post for over a week, something mostly coherent and possibly pithy will be produced. After a week…

Tarma did such an exceptional job up in the mountains this weekend, plus the four hour trailer ride home, that she got the week off.…

Sometimes the universe tosses signs your way that say clearly “Do not do the thing.” Sometimes you gotta give the universe the middle finger, do…

It feels odd to have such a good day, a few days after my grandpa passed at home. I have no real words to encompass…
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