Confessions of a Big Mouthed Mom

This is my blog. I can't promise that I will update it every day, or even every week, but I will do my best. I can promise to tell you how I feel, about anything, and sometimes everything. You will hear about my kids, my husband, my life, and the state of affairs in the world today, all from my perspective, be it interesting, entertaining, or not sometimes. Happy reading, and thanks for dropping by.

Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Teachers Aren't Mean

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I'm going to share something that I hope doesn't get people upset. I know, as a parent, we hear about "mean" teachers all...
Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Old Age is Hard on Scouts

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     I am writing this blog as a plea to the general, cookie buying, public.  I know those cute little girls in the blue and brown Girl Scou...
Friday, January 8, 2016

The Day She Foiled a Trumpet Theft

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     On school days, The Biggest One gets out about an hour before Middie does.  Her middle school is right in front of the elementary schoo...
Wednesday, November 19, 2014

The progressive Suckiness of A Mother’s Night:

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1)One of your amazing kids has a stomach virus with both ends going. 2) One of your amazing kids has a stomach virus with both ends goi...
Wednesday, September 24, 2014

The Most Conflicted Loss

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Today, my older sister passed away. I'm not sure what to do with everything I feel.  So, I thought I would give it to you, the univers...
Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Dear Cancer, F*** You. Sincerely, Me (And Everybody else)

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I hate cancer. No.  I F***ING HATE cancer. Yeah.  That's much more like it. Why all the ire? Cancer sucks.  Great big donkey balls....
Thursday, January 16, 2014

If You Have to Hide To Be Hatefull, Don't

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I was saddened to learn today about the passing of Cassandra Lynn Hensley.  You might have seen it on TMZ, or somewhere else on the web.  Sh...
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I am a 29ish year wife of a recent Naval retiree and mom of 3 gorgeous girls. Before marriage and kids, I was a dark gothic rose, but now, fishnets, knee high boots, and ultra white makeup that smears really don't work well for playdates in the park. Don't get me wrong, I still have my own special flare, I just keep it more real than surreal these days. I am also, an ex-southerner, VW driving, red headed liberal republican vegetarian. Are those enough classifications for you?
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