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Moments Matter

Moments Matter

Yesterday, I attended a tea party hosted by a very dear friend. It was a way for her to honor her Mother who recently passed away. I am very selective in my commitment to places where I have to deal with humans, but I didn't even ponder that notion when I received her...

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The Art of Ignoring

The Art of Ignoring

I live in a home where the individuals have acquired the great talent of ignoring. It really is amazing how talented they are and I really appreciate their commitment. (Cue exaggerated slow clap with my two middle fingers.) When you have pets, it is understood that...

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The Trick

The Trick

My Bassets have learned a new trick. Instead of letting me sleep, they are now waking me up at 5 a.m, because, well, they are assholes. Yes, I know. I could ignore them, but you don't understand. The diva, Daisy, will simply use our bedroom as her personal toilet if I...

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My Confession

My Confession

I have a confession. Honestly, the sole blame lies at the feet of my youngest. It was his fault I got sucked in and am wallowing in a sea of disappointment. My name is Allison and I watched every episode of The Bachelorette this summer. Let me state for the record,...

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All My Effort

All My Effort

Remember all the research or "investigative stalking", that Bryce accused me of regarding his roommate? Well, it was a colossal waste of my time. (Cue the exaggerated sigh.) When we arrived on campus with all of Bryce's crap, he was alerted that not only did his room...

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The Decision

The Decision

I wasn't going to go. I had planned to let Brian follow Bryce to WKU. Allowing them to have all the fun of moving all of his crap into his dorm. My thinking was that this isn't last year. I don't need to fawn all over him. I already have a year under my belt and this...

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Almost Empty Nesting

Almost Empty Nesting

At this stage in the game, we should have an empty home. We should be basking in the afterglow of raising children. Don't interpret this as a plea for pity. I love having Bailey at home. Only those people who happen to have an adult child with a disability will...

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Coming Around

Coming Around

I am finally seeing an evolution of a relationship between my two boys. If you have been reading my blog for a while, I wrote about a bit of a discord between Bailey and Bryce last year. It wasn't on Bailey's end, but rather his brother. Standing in his shoes, I get...

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Investigation

Investigation

On Sunday, Bryce goes back to school. I know, I can't believe it either. But, football camp starts and WKU needs their student athletic trainer back. Which means that his bedroom will no longer look like a storage unit and the dishwasher won't need to be run more than...

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What?

What?

I have to admit that my family provides some of the best material. This morning, I was hardly through my cup of liquid gold, when my spouse tries to enlighten me on his way of thinking. My brain is a tad fuzzy in the morning. Comprehension is hit or miss. It is...

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