A moment of silence for the young families killed in that tragic small plane crash in Montana.
My only glimmer of happiness is that they all went together. That's how I prefer to travel, as a family, together, even if tragedy strikes.
The life and times of one woman, a remodel, two kids, and a memory of her former career. I ask myself the same questions I hope crosses everyone's mind... Why don't they invent drive thru everythings? What does the term homemaker really imply? When did my wardrobe include spitup?