When Sarah was smaller I would tell her not to touch something and this is what she would say: “But I MUST touch it. I HAVE to touch it. I NEED to touch it.” Do you know where she gets that from? ME. This weekend Emily was at her dad’s, Sarah was napping […]
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I was very concerned about protecting my family's privacy when I first began writing. And then I realized it was inevitable that our names would come out (fingers crossed we don't get stalked), so when you read older posts, keep the following information in mind.
Me: My name is Erika. Started blogging by the name of Laura.
My Husband: Kevin. I called him Tyler (his favorite boy name.)
Our oldest daughter is Abbie (age 16 in 2016). Emily was the fake name I gave her. The name "Emily" came from my parent's cat.
Our youngest girl is Hannah (age 8 in 2016). I gave her the name of Sarah which was the name my parent's other cat.
Jack and Millie are our dogs. They chose to keep their real names as did my parents Jim and Tina.
Now, I’m gonna love you Till the heavens stop the rain I’m gonna love you Till the stars fall from the sky for you and I -The Doors I will love Tyler until the heavens stop the rain, but seriously, when I said to him that we needed to touch each other more, […]
In April, I did a post titled, “Please, No Trophies for Mother’s Day” where I might have made a reference to wanting an iPad. Well let me tell you, this post sparked a world of controversy around here. It started when Tyler asked me why in the world I wanted an iPOD since I […]
**Join in and have fun with Feel Good Friday!!** If you are new to my blog, Welcome! This entire week I have devoted all of my posts to stories about my mother in honor of Mother’s Day. Today we finish it up with a question and answer vlog together. I have to […]
Did you know that I was viscously attacked by a dog in the second grade? He used my arm as a chew toy. I got shots. He got put to sleep.I was never a dog person after that.The little hairs on my arms would stand on end if I came within 50 yards of a […]