I was doing some online shopping for my son’s back to school clothes and came across Fear of God Essentials. My kids never cared about labels. In fact, my one son cared so little, that he chose to wear all black every single day. And not just all black, but the same black t-shirts and…

I haven’t written in a while. In all honesty, I was thinking it’s time to give up this blog. As confident as I may come across, I have little demons in my head that say things like, “Just stop, Tiffany. You’re embarrassing yourself. No one cares what you have to say.” I believe them and…

We brought our son to his college orientation last week. I thought it was going to be a fun day of seeing what life would be like for him at school. It was not. Instead, it was the most boring day I’ve had in a long time. I don’t blame the school though, I blame…

PJ isn’t feeling well and woke me up with his snoring, so I’m just sitting here listening to him. His snore sounds like the repeated “da-nun” in the song War Pigs. Blogs can’t accurately describe songs, but I will try my best: Generals gathered in their massessss Da-Nun (<—PJ’s snore) Just like witches at black…

I’m reading Anna Karenina right now. Ok, ok, I’m listeningggg to Anna Karenina right now. I have to point that out because PJ says listening to a book is not the same as reading it. I say, screw you, nerd, at least I’m consuminggg literature. I can’t read with my eyeballs because I’ll go from…

The other day I was talking about what brought me & PJ together and I casually said that he saved my life and then gave me my life. It’s been going through my mind ever since because it perfectly sums up our life together. He’s given me unconditional love, unwavering support, and most importantly, my…