March, the Month of the Irish
On Friday (January 15, 2016) afternoon, my sparkle left me. The world around me crumbled. This is going to get a bit long, so grab a tissue and get comfy. This is Stephanie. Wife. Mother of 8. Daughter. Sister. Best friend. Card carrying member of the “Tulsa Eastsider’s…
Mr. Yum and I decide to have some lunch at the Farmers Market today. We have a busy weekend so I wanted to go get my goodies since I didn’t have enough to last me through next week. This weeks purchase consisted of some more of that wonderful bacon…
Saturday I tell you what, there is nothing more amazing than sitting on the deck, water in front of you, coffee in your hands, and watching the sun rise. Beautiful. Breathtaking. Serene. And completely inspirational. All I wanted to do was spend my day sitting on that deck,…
Insert me crying here. Y’all. The time has come. It really breaks my heart. Kiddo is all grown up and no longer wants to play with her food.
Sometimes you just have to do the things. I haven’t been feeling myself lately and I am not sure why. Stress? Life in general? I spent last year pushing through life obstacles and kicking ass. This year, it has just been one thing, after another. I know we…
New years is over. I’d love to be able to tell you that Mr. Yum and I went out and we rocked out all night long. But, that didn’t happen. He worked a 12 hour shift and gets home late. So, we headed to the local eatery….
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