My oldest child, my sweet daughter, Ashlyn, is celebrating her first Mother’s Day this year. I am ecstatic for her because that precious soul was born to be a mommy, it’s also a bittersweet time for me because I can still clearly see her 3 year old face pressed nose to nose with mine, waking … Continue reading Happy “Butter’s” Day
Twenty eight years ago today at 6:48pm, I gave birth to the most beautiful baby girl in the whole world. I watched her grow from a wide eyed, expressive little girl into a compassionate, genuine, loving young woman with amazing work ethic as she graduated from Louisiana State University with a degree in Environmental Engineering. … Continue reading Happy Birthday Mini-Me
I know I’m waaayyy out of line in my A-Z Challenge. I tried and I failed miserably at keeping up. Doing things on a “schedule” has never been a very strong personality trait of mine. On the other hand I’ve realized and accepted that I’m a flawed human being and I’m cool with that. Aaahhh, … Continue reading Peeing, Vagina Costumes and My Right To Bear Arms
Aaaaaaggghhhh!!! I can’t even!!!!! This is the most beautiful music in the world to me!! MiMi’s big boy is almost five months old and he’s a little chunker and has personality out of the wazoo!! I am so blessed with precious g-babes♥️ Continue reading The Sound That Puts Joy In My Profane Old Black Heart
MiMi’s Sweet chunky monkey has decided he loves him some Asian Cuisine. Face first and fresh….I mean REALLY fresh😂 Continue reading He Likes His Chinese Food Face First and Fresh
Student leaders at Louisiana Tech are making sure no-hazing policies and attitudes are enforced. During my sons undergraduate studies, hazing became a national problem seen on University campuses across the nation. It seemed for a while that every time we turned on the news at night we would hear about another fraternity hazing event that … Continue reading My Son: Future Dr. Superstar M.D.
Three Generations of chaos, trauma, but most importantly love. Like most all parents, I practically worship the ground my two beautiful big babies walk upon. Back when I was growing up the same could not be said for my brother and I. We were abused in every way one possibly could be abused except sexually. … Continue reading Three Generations