I mentioned this here, but, when I was a kid I used to visit relatives in Cincinnati for a week or two in the summers. I loved visiting my aunt, uncle, and cousins, and my mom likely loved just a teensy bit of time absent of my incessant talking. I talk a lot. Anyway…one year … More Bippity. Boppity. Boo.
To be filed under “who are you and what have you done with Carrie?!” Desperate times call for desperate measures. You know that I am the opposite of crafty. Yes, yes, I know I posted all sorts of pictures a week or so ago of the tutus I made with my bare hands…but seriously…all it … More She’s. Crafty.
Last fall, my husband and I dreamt-up what we wanted to do to our bathroom. And yes, by our bathroom I am implying that we have only one bathroom. We started to hang around Home Depot, one of our happy places, searching for great deals on great stuff. And we stocked up. We bought all … More It’s. Best. That. You. Don’t. Ask.
In retrospect, it’s been a good week. On Tuesday, when I was in so much pain I could barely stand it? It didn’t feel like a good day. And on Wednesday, when I got bad unacceptable news from a doctor? It didn’t feel like a good day. And yesterday, when I had an epidural steroid … More The. Brilliance. In. Bliss.
My husband and I? We’re handy. We love house projects and when we have the opportunity to take them on, we’re all over it. Our first house project together was re-siding and re-painting the outside trim of our old house. People warned me that often times couples don’t do so well when doing house projects … More Dear. Previous. Owners.