The Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders & Gratitude
“What on earth are you watching?” I ask Josh as I crawl onto the bed in our motorhome (in our driveway) and lie down next
“What on earth are you watching?” I ask Josh as I crawl onto the bed in our motorhome (in our driveway) and lie down next
The holidays, am I right? What a shitshow. I like to give so much I have nothing left, then I’m resentful and bitter. Good times.
I started writing this blog last year, and then Imposter Syndrome took over and I killed it. So now it’s more like 17 years but
I am not a fan of the phrase “thought leadership,” but I have yet to come up with a better term, so here we are.
I had every intention of continuing this series, but several things have happened since I started it, which I will share at the end. The
For those late to the party (where the heck have you been) here is part 1. With the pee still drying on my leg, Parker
While our country was reverting back to the 1950s before women were considered equal to their male counterparts…I was on a road trip with 8
Guys, guess what? Women have worth outside of motherhood. Gasp! I know, who would have thought? It’s true! You’d think I was walking around with