I’m phoning this one in
I hope it’s not a sin.
I’m feeling too sick and
Category: NaBloPoMo
Make Up My Mind For Me!
Today, I”m taking a prompt from BlogHer: “If you had a personal assistant who would do your most dreaded tasks, which items from your to-do list would you assign out?”
How I would LOOOOOOVE a personal assistant right now. Love it.
Pride Goeth Before Writer’s Block
I had just commented in my Weekend Coffee Share that I feel like I’m on top of these daily posts-even with the baby-and here I am. Wordless.
But in this echoing chamber, I would like to talk about the blogger Rarasaur and the feature she did yesterday of fellow bloggers.
10 Good Things About Being Up All Night With The Baby
The nine month sleep regression is upon Sahara’s household, and God help us, please don’t last long. It’s iike I have a newborn again. In effort to look on the positive, as I am intentional about doing when it pertains to my Wee One, I’m going to find 10 good things about being up so much during the night. Just call me Pollyanna.
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So Smooth You Drink It Neat
“It keeps getting better and better.”
One six word sentence to tell the story of my future.
Weekend Coffee Share #4
If we were having coffee, We would gaze quietly upon the rain outside, and I would tell you that I’m getting used to it. The rain? you ask, and I nod. You know what would be great, though? You shake your head.
What Inspires You To Create Content?
I wrote yesterday about doing work one loves.
I recently applied to become a SheKnows Expert (and I was accepted! Yay!) and one of the questions the application asked is, What inspires you to create content?
Sahara’s Two Cents
A first pregnancy is a fruitful time for advice, I was soon warned after the stick turned blue.
Post Game Wrap-Up
Today’s daily prompt about the longest stretch of time that I’ve posted to this blog provides me with the end-of-month opportunity I was hoping for: To reflect on this NaBloPoMo, my first Mo of doing it.
My Magical Slippers
When I started to get to know my husband’s family, I realized that I would become the family crocheter. His grandmother had done it before, and had crocheted the family all kinds of gifts, slippers and hats – she even crocheted a blanked for him (or his mother) to give to the woman who would become his wife (me). It’s quite precious.
I Didn't Just Wake Up This Morning With A Craving 