Twelve-teen

Well, it has finally happened.  This “hott mama” is officially the shortest girl in the Hott House.  At 46 and the gray haired mother of four, my girls are now both taller than I.  And, the boys, at 7 and 8 years old, aren’t far behind. I’m not saying that I am short or anything! …

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Forget Perfection

While looking for balance there has been a recurring theme that keeps popping up. Namely no matter how nicely your schedule looks on paper, or how you envision your goals falling into line and happening perfectly, this will not happen. I used to think that if a situation couldn’t play out how I wanted it…

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Have a Heart – HB4442

Eighteen. 18!  Sweet, sweet 18!  That’s how many years Dan Hott has been my Valentine. Eighteen Valentine’s Days ago, he managed to steal my heart in a green checkered shirt and a walk along the Potomac River.  Who knew a BLT at Ruby Tuesdays would find us here down the road.  Hummmm,….  I guess God knew…

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