Okay so I have been SO excited about crockpot season approaching. Easy ticket out of the kitchen during witching hour.  Yes, the hour that you turn into a witch (kind of).  The dreaded slice of time while you’re hammering out homework, signing folders, unloading the dishwasher--just to make room for the dirty ones that are on deck.....all while trying not to burn what’s cooking. And breaking up sibling spats, sharpening pencils, giving snacks to stave off the hunger, and trying to leave for guitar lessons and cheer practice on time. Yes.  That hour. Witching hour. My number one passion lies in serving my fellow Mamas. I get it...serving hot dinners (and healthy ones) can be a huge chore.  One that can easily get traded up for a drive thru trip. But.  You can totally do the fast food thing.  You throw dinner in the crockpot at 9 am.  And fast enough, it will be 5 pm...and ...

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This is just a little love note to all the Moms out there holding it down.  I see you.  I am you.  We are all in this sucker together. I freaking love Moms.  All of them.  We all suck at it sometimes. But also…we are all pretty dad gum good at it, too. I mean.  It’s not easy being at guitar lessons, cheer practice, AND and open house night for Pre-K….all at the EXACT same time. But somehow.  Moms can make it all work.  And every Mom is guilty of rushing everyone into the car with that 'mean mom' voice. Yelling from the front seat to stop fighting and buckle up.  Only to walk in where you’re headed with the fakest, ‘i’ve got this all together’ smile on your face. Except those Moms that don’t do the fake thing.  I like them the most.  They walk in saying, “I give up.  I need wine!”. Even when ...

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