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How My Husband’s Frequent Flyer Hobby Took Us On The First Class Ride Of A Lifetime!
His frequent flyer hobby booked us a double bed in the sky *Video Posted Below* I thought it was time to share my husband’s crazy over-the-top frequent flyer hobby. This is what consumes our lives when I’m not sharing uplifting news with the world. About 10 years ago he discovered that he could make every dollar going out bring multiple miles back in. And he’s discovered the secrets to burning miles on the most luxurious planes in the world. He
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That Time My Husband Took Our Family Planning Into His Own Hands Without Consulting Me First
Because this is not the way I thought we would be expanding our family. I would’ve told you our family was complete. Family Planning 101. Husband, me, Two girls, now both away at college. And the cliché empty nest puppy. Husband apparently had other ideas. He took matters into his own hands this week, walking in the house with our new bundle of joy. The one I didn’t know we needed. “I got us a robot!” he announced in th
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How My Naughty Dog And I Ruined What Was Left Of Facebook
Leave it to me to ruin Facebook. Granted, your high school frenemy’s unending photos of her perfect children, the Russians, and your Cousin Allen’s hysterical political posts made the first big push. I, now, have finished it off. With the help of my naughty dog. There was one wonderful, happy place left on the place that has become a social media cesspool. Was, being the key word. Not long after Husband and I adopted our crazy blue tick coonhound-beagle-dachshund mutt,
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The Holidays Are Dead To Me & Other Things That Make Me Happy
The holidays are dead to me. Which is a big reason this is one of the best times of the year. By “dead,” I actually mean THE dead, as in those who have passed. I love how they have a way of taking a seat at my holiday table. Something tells me they might be at yours, as well. From the moment I pull my grandmother’s pressed glass serving pieces from the cabinet that came from great
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How I Found Gratitude On A Nude Beach In Florida
You just never know where certain feelings will pop up. Here’s one about a trip to Florida, a nude beach and gratitude.
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My Shameful, Embarrassing Thanksgiving Behavior
My embarrassing shameful Thanksgiving behavior inspired by 4 ounces of adorable, creamy, goodness.
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Those Were Not The Empty Nest Tears I Was Expecting
What really went down after I dropped off our youngest at college This was not the plan. Not the plan for the plane at all. “How do you think you’ll do?” This question has come from multiple directions all summer long. All in anticipation of what mothers around the world dread. The Empty Nest. I could’ve placed one hand across my heart and the other on a stack of “What to Expect When You’re Expecting” and answered entirely truthfully. “I’m fine. Actually,” I’d
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What Do You Keep If Your Entire Life Had To Fit In Five Boxes?
Daria and Jim are a nightmare. At least to certain forces we face every day. The companies and marketers who bombard us with romance of stuff. No matter how much you have, you need more. Clothes, shoes, boats, houses, trinkets. Daria, especially, gets that. Stuff-loving hoarder. That’s how she described herself. So much stuff it led her to having one of those “How’d we get here?” moments. “We looked up and realized we had lived in the same house for
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The Shocking Thing I’ve Caught My Husband Doing In Bed Inspires Perfect Anniversary Gift
At least I have his anniversary present figured out. That’s what I’m telling myself. To calm down. After discovering what I discovered my husband doing. In bed. Where he wasn’t alone. He was there, Happily, With my beloved tweezers. Watching TV, relaxing, and removing random old man hairs. I pause early in this column to share, That all those years I dreamed of having a husband, A wonderful man in my bed, The image that came to mind, Well, safe
