Here's the 411...
I'm a divorced 30-something year old with an overative imagination. I have a online Etsy shop called "Creativity is Messy" (www.creativityismessy.etsy.com) where I make and sell my cool, fun, funky, random, often-times weird creations. I also have a full-time "real" job that is not a lot of fun, but pays the bills.
I have a teenage daughter who spends most of her time telling me to grow up. She's 14, going on 30-something. I'm 30-something, going on 14. We have a great relationship though. Even though I'm pretty sure she thinks I'm crazy. Someday she may have me committed. In the mean time, she just keeps being herself and I just keep being me. I must be doing something right though... She's a pretty darn good kid.
I have a pretty awesome boyfriend who actually "gets me" about half the time. The other half he spends laughing at me and shaking his head. I'm good with that. Getting me half of the time is about 49% more than most people. He's a good man, a good boyfriend and a good friend. And he genuinely loves me and all my weirdness. It's almost like he thinks it's a good quality. Maybe he's the weird one...
He is also a good father. He has 3 awesome kiddos that live with us part time. They are 11, 9 and 5. They keep me on my toes, keep me active and keep me laughing.
Oh... and we have dogs. 2 to be exact. I am a dog lover. Life is incomplete without them. Don't argue with me on this. Seriously.
This blog is devoted to everything that is my life. My random thoughts. My funny stories. I may even share recipes or what I am working on in my studio. It's really just a smorgasbord of what's going on with me. So sit back, buckle up and don't puke on my floor mats.
I'm a divorced 30-something year old with an overative imagination. I have a online Etsy shop called "Creativity is Messy" (www.creativityismessy.etsy.com) where I make and sell my cool, fun, funky, random, often-times weird creations. I also have a full-time "real" job that is not a lot of fun, but pays the bills.
I have a teenage daughter who spends most of her time telling me to grow up. She's 14, going on 30-something. I'm 30-something, going on 14. We have a great relationship though. Even though I'm pretty sure she thinks I'm crazy. Someday she may have me committed. In the mean time, she just keeps being herself and I just keep being me. I must be doing something right though... She's a pretty darn good kid.
I have a pretty awesome boyfriend who actually "gets me" about half the time. The other half he spends laughing at me and shaking his head. I'm good with that. Getting me half of the time is about 49% more than most people. He's a good man, a good boyfriend and a good friend. And he genuinely loves me and all my weirdness. It's almost like he thinks it's a good quality. Maybe he's the weird one...
He is also a good father. He has 3 awesome kiddos that live with us part time. They are 11, 9 and 5. They keep me on my toes, keep me active and keep me laughing.
Oh... and we have dogs. 2 to be exact. I am a dog lover. Life is incomplete without them. Don't argue with me on this. Seriously.
This blog is devoted to everything that is my life. My random thoughts. My funny stories. I may even share recipes or what I am working on in my studio. It's really just a smorgasbord of what's going on with me. So sit back, buckle up and don't puke on my floor mats.