So, here’s the scoop.
I’m a redheaded southern girl. Which means I’m a little spicy.
Married. And to the cutest boy in the world, at that.
And I have a daughter. She’s a delight. And she’s a teenager. Whoa.
They both do the best they can to tolerate me.
I write like I talk. I sometimes make up my own words. I’m giving you the real me.
And, you can bet if we were sitting together over coffee (oh, who am I kidding…we’d be having wine) what you read is exactly what I’d be saying to you then and how I’d be saying it.
With a lot more hand motions.
I believe in God, high heels and lipgloss. No woman should be without any of these.
I can be found over-stepping my boundaries pretty regularly on Facebook.
Or if you wanna go one-on-one in a non-creepy way:
I’d love to hear from you. Really. And I’m not just saying that.
OK. Maybe I am.