That second trimester wasn’t full of all the high energy pregnancy enjoyment I was promised, but it was a time to enjoy being pregnant with far less worrying than the first trimester. My second tri…
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Last week, as we were driving from central Illinois back to Michigan, Mr. Prevention pulled one of my favorite moves. “Oh, I forgot to tell you, but I’m not home next week. I leave Monday…
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I adore Michigan for a lot of reasons. The lake, duh. Microbews and wineries galore…what’s better? The seasons. Yes, even winter (to an extent). Hockey – ’nuff said (go Wings!). 70 mph speed limits –…
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I turned 29 last week. I don’t feel any older, but the fact that next year means the big 3-0 is a bit…ohhh, I don’t know the right word. Adult-ish, perhaps? I called Mr. Prevention’s…
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No, this won’t be some diatribe about how the pregnant woman NEEEEEEEEDED pickles stat. But the pickles I made (8 quarts for anyone curious 😀 ) a few weeks ago are…safe. Power has been restored…
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It’s my birthday. I’m 29 years young today. I don’t know why, but it doesn’t really *feel* like my birthday…perhaps because the past 48 hours have been complete mayhem? Monday night, Chicago sent us their…
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