Why I became a Stay-at-Home Mom

I  recently finished my two weeks at a job I am rather good at.  It was not the most exciting position in the world. I was a biller for a long-term care pharmacy. The place where I was employed had its many issues. So in all honesty when it came down to me quitting or … Continue reading Why I became a Stay-at-Home Mom

They call it bedrest. I call it a prison sentence!

As I lay on my porch listening to my Zune with my dogs, I feel a bit of piece. It is a little chilly. The nip of fall has begun. I can feel my son inside me kicking away. I pray that he stays inside for he is far too little to come yet. At … Continue reading They call it bedrest. I call it a prison sentence!