Alarmed!

I love these soft-soled Bison Booties. Too bad they don’t come in my size.

My in-laws from Wisconsin arrived at my home tonight. I cannot tell you how happy this makes me.

My littlest is snuggled in his grandma’s arms. It makes me smile (and want to take a nap, fix my hair, or run for the border).

Why didn’t any of you warn me that mothers of newborns get no sleep?

I will keep tonight’s post brief. This week a blog reader passed along a great idea that I will now pass on to you. Simple but brilliant.

If ever you think someone is breaking into your home, press the panic button on your car key (otherwise reserved for true panic situations like your inability to locate your car while in the parking lot of the Piggly Wiggly).

True, that means you would have to keep the keys on the night stand … after you locate them.

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