Spaghetti Arms

Another installment in the thrill-a-minute (or, on our timetable, thrill-a-month) tale of our kitchen remodel. Once we emptied all of the ...

The kitchen saga continues! So, after our big whirlwind trip to Ikea to order everything (keep in mind we couldn't actually take anythin...

Oops, I really did intend to keep up with this blog better. I am trying, though. Paired with my sporadic posting, the story of my long and l...

I’m all about adding touches of holiday sparkle all over my little house, but my budget forces me to be creative. Luckily, there are plenty ...

Sigh. My skin has reverted to its thirteen-year-old pimpliness, I have some monster pinched-nerve issue going on with my back and neck right...

Did everyone else have to squawk out "We Need a Little Christmas" in an awkward holiday musical program? No? Okay. The point is, ...

I offered up my miniature house for Thanksgiving dinner festivities last Thursday night. It seemed like a good idea in my head. As Thanksgiv...