While Target and Walmart (and just about everyone else) is busy adding essential oils to their shelves and order forms, there is a real (and deep-hello three wise men) history with essential oils. I know they are trendy right now, I know your sisters Aunt-in-law is trying to sell them to you, and I know … Continue reading The History of Essential Oils
It kind of feels like a cliché but 'tis the season, right? I've written about the monkey in my head before and I usually refer to this monkey in a negative way-with bad self talk and overwhelming thoughts which leads to momXiety and the inability to move foreward. And while this bad little monkey still … Continue reading 5 Ways to Practice Gratitude
I have 6 in my house right now. 3 of them are within feet of each other (forehead smack emoji right here). I sincerely feel that having a (or 6) diffusers in your living space is the one of the best things you can do for your family. You see, diffusing is arguably the most … Continue reading Diffuser Care
No one ever told me motherhood was so lonely. Like, really, really lonely. But the crazy part is that I’m never alone. I always have a kid or a dog or a husband that is around, filling up the space in the house. I am always surrounded by people, yet at times I feel pretty … Continue reading No One Ever Told Me Motherhood Was So Lonely
I've had to get used the weather in California. Yes, I just said that. Growing up in Idaho, we had #allthseasons; snow filled Winters, crisp, bright Springs, sunny Summers, and cozy Autmns. Here? Here we have sun, sun, more sun, and maybe an occassional rainy day. I know you think I'm complaining about good whether, … Continue reading Pumpkin Pie Smoothie
Yo, I saw this Pin the other day (by the way, my Pinterest house is ahhmazing, you should see it) and it was all about the 25 ways to have a Self-Care Sunday. It looked nice; it really did. I would love to go to the beach and read a book while listening to the … Continue reading Self Care, Shmelf Care
I wasn’t ever actually diagnosed but I’m pretty sure it was a thing for me. Obsessive compulsive disorder. I was a parent’s dream. I had the cleanest room in (probably) the world. You could eat a meal off of my dresser and it would be cleaner than a restaurant table (no joke). I had this … Continue reading God Bless This Mess
