So, You're At Blissdom Too? Well, Come Find Me!

i wife, i mom, i write. 

i D.I.Y, i photograph, i used to save lives. 

{not necessarily in that order}

the readers of I Love You More Than Carrotsthink i'm pretty funny, although after three plus years, i still don't see it. but that may just be my dry sense of humor talking. 
so, what i do here?i snark and i sass and i writeabout the many {mis}adventures of motherhood.
one spilled sippy cup of milkone 19 month old toddlerand a baby on the way
one day at a time. 
if you're reading this from the beautiful Opryland hotel in Nashville, come find me. 
i'll be the 6 months pregnant gallikely wearing electric blue skinny jeansand bright orange nail polish, laughing just a bit too loud and occasionallycasting side ward glances that scream ...
"does my mom-i-form look OK?"

 me.

 me.