a peek into my life as seamstress, chef, librarian, swingset, chauffeur, drill sergeant, playmate and pillow to 2 little-but-loud future Conservatives
Thursday, July 9, 2009
hhmmmmm, strawberries . . .
can't get enough of those silly things!
They eat them until their fingers and faces are stained pink or their tummies are full or until they are just gone, whichever comes first. Usually picked up when on sale for 2/$5 and both pints GONE in less than 24 hours, always.
Hiya -- My Name is Gretchen and this is my gig.
Livin' a dream being a mama to 2 lovely little trouble-makers, N3 and Girly Squish, and wife/partner in crime to my Reagan-omics lovin' husband, The Braves Fan. Aspiring to be Martha Stewart, the Hillbilly Housewife, FlyLady, Mary Poppins, and Ivanka Trump, all rolled into one Janis Joplin listenin', Ayn Rand quotin', Hawt Mama package, with the panache of Jackie O and the brilliance of Ann Coulter. Tune in to the show, ha!