If You Can’t Say Something Nice…It’s Because You’re An A**


**Fair warning: I’m pregnant, ranty and have just plain had enough. If the title wasn’t already a dead giveaway, there are bad words in this post. If implied and actual cuss words offend you, then this may not be the post for you.

Once upon a time, I had witty comebacks. People would look at our ever-growing family and say stupid things like, “Don’t you know what causes that?” and I would reply with a saucy smile, “Yes, and we’re really good at it

Please visit Backwards in High Heels to read the full post.
Previous articleUnder Surveillance: Randy Travis Sings ‘Amazing Grace’ at Hall of Fame Induction
Next articleEternity, One Day At A Time

I’m the 40-something-ish wife of my beloved Computer Guy.

I’m the adoring and incredibly proud mom of nine children…two saints…seven in training.

I’m my brothers’ sister and my parents’ daughter.

I’m a devout Catholic, an avid political junkie, able debater, aspiring home-maker, amazing friend, and I make the meanest Chicken Fried Steak you’ll ever have the pleasure of eating.

I’m a homeschooling guru, a writing addict, a sometimes public-speaker, and an advocate for staying true to the person God created you to be.

I can’t live in a house with white walls, sing Billy Joel songs while I wash the dishes, will read anything you put in my hands, and am completely obsessed with rhinestones and cute shoes.

I am just like moms the whole world over, and then some.