Caputure the Everyday: Summer is Coming
Here Jude is helping his grandma water a newly planted butterfly bush. The bush was a gift for my grandmother for Mother’s Day.
Here Jude is helping his grandma water a newly planted butterfly bush. The bush was a gift for my grandmother for Mother’s Day.
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The iPhone 5 was just announced but the Liebs are still sporting the iPhone 3G. We upgraded to smart phones about a year ago and it’s one of the best decisions we’ve made. Not only do we use the smart technology all the time but so do the kids. Jude has mastered the iPhone and…

Video Overview of Our Homeschool Curriculum This is a big year. I will be teach 2 kids for the first time. I’m excited but also a little concerned that I might over commit myself. I tend to bite off more than I can chew, especially when it comes to school. I’ve been doing a lot…

My boys love to paint. We have an excellent selection of painting supplies perfect for little artists. With each new holiday, they want to create a new project. For Halloween, we decided to create pumpkin art, but I wanted to try something new, so we made these fun paint-resistant crayon pumpkins. They are super easy…
People always say Joe looks like Dave Grohl, I see the resemblance but mostly see my hot husband. However, Joe is actually a pretty good musician, he even had a band for awhile. When Joe and I started dating when he was in a band, The Radio Silence. When I first met him I thought…
When I was a kid our family used to pile in the car on a Sunday afternoon and just randomly stop by someone’s house. This was before Facebook, texting, cell phones, pagers or even caller ID. If you were home we’d come visit. No need to clean, we’re friends. I miss the days of hanging…
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