My mom is a helper. That’s just who she is.
She wants to help you solve your problems. And she’s Greek. So while she’s helping you solve your problems, she also wants to cry with you when you’re sad – and laugh really, really hard with you when you’re happy.
She’s also a little… nosy.
So now you know about the rare voice gene that runs in my family – the one that doesn’t work with microphone technology.
Did you also know that we have an extra vertebrae in our back?
Oh, yes, we do.
And attending organized dance lessons after the first grade puts us at high risk for par
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In case you didn’t know this about me, my mom is a counselor.
I spent 90% of my childhood talking to my mom about my feelings.
I spent the other 10% going to counseling appointments – as my mom felt it was very important that we expre
Even Steven and I celebrated our 11-year wedding anniversary last summer. And by celebrated, I mean that he offered to help me get my compression hose on before he left for work.
Now I’m not going to tell you that the spark is gone from our marriage.
But things are far different
Since my mom is currently at my house watching my kids (and Even Steven) while I’m out of town, I thought I’d take the opportunity to post one of her all-time favorite blog posts. Ever.
Why My Mom Has to Use the Coffee Shop Drive Through
Several years ago I was training for the Chicago Maratho
I don’t want to brag, but I’m pretty much the best sleeping partner ever.
I never hog the covers.
I’m very aware of staying on my side of the bed – you’ll never feel a stray knee in your back or an elbow in your face.
I don’t talk in my sleep. I don’t have to get up several ti
Alternate Title: My mom got hit on by a cowboy
Alternate Title: My mom is hot
Alternate Title: My dad doesn’t trust iron workers
So there I was last weekend, garage-saling with my parents in a nearby neighborhood. My dad was hanging out in the minivan with the kids, while my mom and I f
Even Steven is a smart man.
Most of the time.
He can do complex math in his head, knows alternate routes to every single place on EARTH (seriously), and can tell me with shocking accuracy how many minutes it will be until it starts raining.
“Anna, we have 19 minutes until it starts rainin
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