For those that don’t know, Ma is my mom. Ma is the name she was gifted from our oldest, the first grandchild in the family. Honestly, I cannot remember how the names came to be. I think we started calling my parents grandma and grandpa but when our oldest started talking, their names came outContinue reading “Celebrating All Things Ma”
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Ma, Mama, Mom, Bruh
Ma, Mama, Mom, Bruh. Four words, plastered across a sweatshirt that I bought before the boys could read. Now that they can read, let me tell you, it is their favorite sweatshirt. They are obsessed anytime I wear it. Bruh being the pinnacle of hilarity. Every once in a while, it’s all they call me.Continue reading “Ma, Mama, Mom, Bruh”
Too Much Laundry, Not Enough Wine 