Sunday, September 15, 2013
Preppy Empty Nester

I'm Katie. Thanks for stopping by my blog. I am an empty nester meandering through my middle-aged years while entangled in the never-ending process of renovating an antique home on the South Shore of Massachusetts. I love to write about books, movies, TV, celebrities, decorating, and weekend adventures. My favorite writing material is derived from my family: the Mister, my girls, #1 and #2, and my two untrainable, rambunctious pups, Chowdah and Chili.
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Hello, I'm Katie

I'm Katie. Thanks for stopping by my blog. I am an empty nester meandering through my midlife years one page at a time. We sold our antique home on the South Shore of Massachusetts in October 2020. We relocated to Dallas and have been spending our time searching for our Forever Home. I love to write about books, movies, TV, celebrities, decorating, and weekend adventures. My favorite writing material, however, is derived from my family: the Mister, my girls, #1 and #2, my favorite son-in-law, and my two untrainable, rambunctious pups, Chowdah and Chili. You can contact me at: preppyemptynester@gmail.com

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Priceless!
ReplyDeleteI have to send this to my son - he little one is two and does the same thing - priceless!
ReplyDeleteI so remember those days- I would lie down by my son and edge off the bed one inch at a time until only my head would be still on there. He would be sound asleep (I thought) I would slowly lift my head and he would open his eyes and start crying. Great clip here- xo Diana
ReplyDeleteHilarious! That baby was not giving up!
ReplyDeleteOh boy. I can remember those days. :)
ReplyDeletexo Laura
Oh my goodness, I am amazed the crib didn't break! I remember those days all to well and my youngest just turned 20!
ReplyDeleteAnd, I love your line "I hope your Monday feels like Friday" - I needed that today! xoxo
That is sweet. Thanks for dropping by my blog and leaving a comment.
ReplyDeleteMy almost 2 year old grandson did not sleep through the night until he was 17 months old...there were many, many nights like this! Remember those days myself so well...
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