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Night Letter: A Porch-Style Reflection for Moms Who Are Tired, Blessed, and Trying Again Tomorrow
???? Night Letter: When the House Finally Settles and Your Soul Tries To There’s something about 10 PM that hits a mom differently. It’s not late-late, but it’s late enough that the world finally loosens its grip on you. The noise softens. The expectations fade. The house exhales — and so do you or at least I try to. How about you? Tonight, like most nights, I’m writing this Night Letter from a place of tired honesty. Not the polished kind. Not the “everything’s fine” kind. The real kind. The kind that comes from a mom who has lived a whole week inside one day. Because let’s be honest: Some…
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David Walks In & The Whole House Shifts
I don’t know about your home but David’s gets off between 1 and 5 pm every day. On his way home sometimes he stops on Denton Highway to give Plasma. Then stops for a Beer before coming on home. Once he gets inside after petting Bear and Pheobie he checks on Gerald who is on the couch. Then comes upstairs to check on Charlie and me. David ask me what’s for dinner so he can cook after relaxing for a bit with his Beer and tv. David then begins dinner and we all know its ⭐ 5:00 PM — David Walks In & The Whole House Shifts. Once dinner is…
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Bear Is the HOA President & Pheobie Is the Ballet Dancer
I don’t know in your home if kids are all you have to deal with but in my home, we also have ⭐DOG CHAOS as well. Like any child the dogs are good for the most part but then there is times when I’m busy and they need to go outside. Every house has a rhythm. Ours has a soundtrack — and it’s mostly paws. By 3 PM, the dogs have decided it’s their shift to run the household, and honestly, they take their jobs more seriously than half the people I’ve worked with. Let me introduce you to Bear the HOA President & Pheobie the Ballet Dancer/ Sleep all…
Living a simple lifestyle from the front porch
