No good blog was ever written drunk… One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.

No good blog was ever written drunk… One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.
Morning muse as a Mother who is trying some new namaste-ing in her life… x
I made my son cry today. It’s not my finest moment, nor is it one I intentionally did. You see… Read more I Made My Son Cry Today
A smelly blog today. Smelly but blessed beyond words…
Hey 2020! Yeah you! What the fuck man?! …
I have a box for every food and food group. No longer just a “good” box or “bad” box but a “intermittent-fasting-box”, “fodmap-friendly-box”, a “screw-it-youre-fat-box”…
It’s a despicable day … despicable me kinda day. Body loathing. Body shaming. When will this change.