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Buying our new (to us) home has brought out my inner decorator.

I didn’t even know I had one of those!

I am LOVING making this house our home.

I am also a wee bit impulsive.

I like what I like for no other reason than I like it.

The result is a mix of eclectic styles and colors that appeal to me.

Not HGTV. Not Better Homes.

My home.

Where am I going with this post? Nowhere.

Except to say…..

I love these chairs!



Ok, y’all know we just moved.

Moving brings its own particular joys. Did you hear the sarcasm in my voice?

It also brings a new school.

Was our last school perfect? No. But…Faith’s needs were supported, she was in an environment that allowed her to feel comfortable. She was in a very small self-contained class. The class was all working at the same level, they all had extra needs. No one child was singled out for any issue.

Was it the least restrictive environment?

For Faith, yes. By allowing her to be in a class with only 9 children, it allowed her FREEDOM. She was free to learn at the same pace! She was free to use the bathroom with help. She was free to be with her peers. Kids who were learning at the same level as she was. Kids who also needed sensory breaks. Kids who also needed their coats zipped.

No one was singled out. No one was different.

She was with her peers and that allowed her the freedom to learn.

Was it perfect…once again, no. But it worked beautifully for Faith. She bloomed.

Now we are here.

And I am watching my girl wilt.

I know that every state has its own process and interpretation of least restrictive environment.

But in the end, shouldn’t it be the environment which allows each individual child to grow and learn to their fullest potential?

The staff and administration at Faith new school? They are fantastic. It shows in every communication I have had with them….they truely care about kids. They care about Faith. I don’t think I could ask for a nicer group of people.

But what is in place for Faith right now is not working.

I’m not used to having to fight for services for Faith. It even feels awkward writing that down. Especially when I know I am dealing with a group of people who do care about Faith.

If Faith is to have the best shot at reaching her full potential, something must change.


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We make our own fun around here

Know what is better than super thick wool socks on a cold night?

Super thick wool socks that are still warm from the dryer that you put on and then “skate” on the hardwood floors with on a cold night.

Yup, that.




New house!

Hoping to be back posting regularly after the first of the year. 🙂



Same old

Still here. Still living in a hotel. Still drinking bad coffee. Still finding the blessings.



It’s how you look at it

Yesterday we woke up to discover that during the night my van was vandalized. After a bit of anger, I tried very hard to find the positive in this. The damage was cosmetic and does not affect operation of my Scarlett. It is fixable. And finally, the damage didn’t happen while we were driving. I happened while we were safely asleep in a warm bed.

So, I am spending the morning watching vintage Sesame Street with Faith and drinking bad coffee while Jimmy works on my van in the hotel parking lot. And you know what? Life is GOOD. We are blessed. We have a warm bed and Jimmy has a job. So many people have neither of those.




Most awesome Thanksgiving offer ever! One of Jimmy’s new coworkers, knowing we were living in a hotel, offered us his home for the day. They will be gone. They are leaving us a Thanksgiving dinner in the fridge, Daisy is welcome to run the fenced in yard and full use of the washing machine! I am THANKFUL!

What are you thankful for?


150 square feet

We have arrived in our new hometown somewhere in Pennsylvania.


We are living in a hotel.


We have found a house to buy.


We can’t close until December 28th.


Looks like we will be living in 150 square feet for quite a while.



Some things never change

48 hours in our new hometown and Faith is already sick.

Also, Utz Cheese Curls are da bomb.

Note – the two above statements are not related.