I’m the Hostess without the Mostest, but Who Cares?
I wasn’t born a hostess. The idea of inviting people over to my home, whether planned in advance or on…
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I wasn’t born a hostess. The idea of inviting people over to my home, whether planned in advance or on…
Continue ReadingThe online world is filled with pictures of finished homes with color coordination, painted walls, and seasonal decorations. I never…
Continue ReadingIt’s been seven hours since I last spoke. There’s no one in the house to talk to. My husband is…
Continue ReadingWe mothers spend a lot of time in the kitchen. Along with everything else on our plates we are often…
Continue ReadingI’m not a good homemaker. I’m just not. I’m convinced it’s in my DNA. I know nowadays women don’t need…
Continue ReadingHey there, house. It’s me. I know I don’t clean you or take care of you as much as I…
Continue Reading"Are you seriously going to keep that thing in there all year?" my husband asked. I turned around and smiled…
Continue ReadingAmid this COVID-19 crisis, learning to enjoy the sanctity and the privacy of our own homes all day, every day…
Continue ReadingA friend sent me a text the other day thanking me for lunch. I read it twice because we hadn’t…
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