I remember when I was getting divorced. Seems like yesterday…..Anyway. My gut would wrench at the thought of Emma Kelly having to leave me every other weekend and every other holiday. I wondered how I was going to be able to handle the emptiness that I would face over and
Kellie’s Blog: It’s Back to School up in here!
It’s 7:33 pm. Twenty seven minutes before I swore up and down to myself, Emma Kelly and the Lord that she would be in bed with the lights out and prayers said. And she’s in the middle of eating supper…I’ve got her school uniform in the washing machine…I just smeared
Kellie’s Blog: Feliz Navidad!
Back to the old grind! Just like old times! Here I am, up at 10:30 finally getting Emma Kelly to bed and typing out a quick blog. I’ve got to figure out how to time my life better. I could conquer the world!! — IF only I was disciplined enough
Kellie’s Blog: I’m ready to see my baby child…
I’m sitting in my London hotel room, checking emails with the TV on in the background. So why am I watching Spongebob Squarepants in German again? I don’t know……..British television is a lot of news. A lot. It makes me feel a bit shameful because I should want to watch
Kellie’s Blog: Just slap those fish and chips on my thighs
I finally got my fish and chips! Check that off my English To Do list! Now all that’s left To Do is get some Indian food and see a bunch of British stuff. The part of town where we’re staying doesn’t really FEEL British. I think I need to see