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Our Life Together…In Boxes

Surrounded by boxes and empty walls. The smell of packing paper and cardboard fill the air. A sweaty and frustrated husband wipes his forehead with an already damp shirt before lifting yet another heavy box. And the feeling of starting over consumes your thoughts.  This was my reality a little over a week ago whenContinue Reading “Our Life Together…In Boxes”

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Lucy! You got some ‘splainin to do!

I love my husband and I love being married and finally getting to not live in sin, if you get my drift. But, I have a major confession to make. I finally understand why Lucy and Ricky had separate beds. And, I think they might have been on to something. I hate it when Frank’sContinue Reading “Lucy! You got some ‘splainin to do!”