by Heather Hambel Curley | Apr 18, 2013 | Randomness
It’s not so much packing at this point as, “Well, I still have some time.” Here’s what I’ve done thus far: 1. Pulled out clothes for The Rowdy Boys. Put on the floor until I fish out the suitcases. 2. Ate two pieces of pizza and chugged a...
by Heather Hambel Curley | Apr 17, 2013 | Food
With apologies to my mother on the post title. Once upon a time, The Hubs decided he hated barbecue chipped ham sandwiches. Namely, he hated the Isley’s barbecue sauce. And let me tell you, around here, that’s sacrilegious. So, my mother–a fan of...
by Heather Hambel Curley | Apr 16, 2013 | Uncategorized
As if I don’t have enough to worry about. So, last night The Hubs worked late. I got the Rowdy Boys to bed, did my workout (Day One of Jillian Michaels Ripped in 30–and can I just say: amazing!), took my shower, and settled down on the couch to work on...
by Heather Hambel Curley | Apr 15, 2013 | Uncategorized
Yikes. This weekend flew past. Today has been out of control. I feel as if I accomplished next to nothing this weekend and, with The First Wedding of the Season in just five days, my time to “get stuff done” is compressed. You know, compressed into the...
by Heather Hambel Curley | Apr 13, 2013 | Food
I have a sweet tooth. Maybe a mouth full of sweet tooths (sweet teeth?). I feel as if it is my moral obligation to bake something every week because, say what you will about refined sugar and fat and butter, but as far as I’m concerned, everything is okay as...