If it seems like the posts have dramatically slowed…. it does to me too. Here’s the deal. I’m doing everything I can to hold it all together. Kids, driving, fixing the RV, visiting, touring, dog, eating…. By the time evening rolls around (when I do most of the writing) I’m already drooling on myself and...
I dropped off Scott at the airport and took a deep breath. I did some of that Oprah motivational talking to myself. For the first time, I became Captain Traci. “You can do this. It’s going to be fine.” By noon, we were sitting in the breakdown lane on Highway 45 in Houston. By 1:00 pm...
“How do you possibly live with a kitchen the size of a Kleenex box? I couldn’t do it.” It’s our funny version of groundhog day. The orange word changes, but everything else about the question stays the same. Happens every… single… day… I love this question. I love having the door opened to talk about...
“If I wanted to… emphasis on IF…. what would it cost to me live in an RV for 3 months?!” If you’re not already full-time (and I know all 6 of you…. so I know you’re not) could this be something you might choose to do? Or are Scott and I just irresponsible millionaires and only we...