I have really missed my blogs, but I have just been overwhelmed and super swamped with (trying to keep up with) school work, watching the baby learn how to walk, volunteering, handling Board member duties, soothing the baby's teething fever, balancing out of town trips, and hitting the Capitol for an advocacy training.
Whew!
But enough with the excuses. I'm back, toots, so let's get into the swing of things again!Besides the aforementioned crap going on in my life, the silver lining is that my mom came into town to visit the Grandbaby!
Grandmommy Mary & Baby Willow
at "Cooking with Kids Night" at the Daycare
She hasn't seen my daughter since she was 3 weeks old. My mom, Mary, flew up to see us from my homeland of Nashville, TN. I should really be calling Nashville the "mothership" because I feel like an alien whenever I go back to visit. Everything has changed so much in the 10 years since I've moved to Yakima, so much so that I feel lost in my old stomping grounds (which have are now gentrified and countrified, with Matt Hasselbeck and Nicole Kidman laid to the side.)But don't get it twisted. I am so thankful for all of my Tennessee upbringing, such as knowing that there IS a difference in hot water cornbread and cornbread.
Hot Water Cornbread(yum!)
Skillet Cornbread (weaksauce!)







