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06/05/2026

Laughter truly is the best medicine.
There’s something special about making people laugh. I love being around others who enjoy laughing as much as I do. Life is too short—wear the silly frog pajamas because your daughter dared you to.
Bet.
Happy LAST Friday to all the parents, construction workers, and fellow silly adults I made laugh this morning while driving my daughter to school. We’ve got this—just a couple more days until summer vacation!
So, did I make fellow drivers laugh? Yes.
Did I make the construction workers laugh over their walkie-talkies? Yes.
Did I make my daughter’s principal laugh? Yes.
Did I make the police officers directing traffic at the school laugh? Yes.
For the record, my vision was not impaired, and I only put the frog hood up a couple of times.
All in all, I’d rate this morning a 10/10 for laughter.
The world could use a little more joy, a little more silliness, and a few more people willing to wear frog pajamas in public.
Make it a great day! 🐸💚

06/05/2026

When life throws you curveballs, allow yourself to feel the feelings. Then shake it off, let it go, and move forward unapologetically. Pull up those big-girl pants, get back out there, and show the world what you’re made of.
When people throw rocks at you and hide their hands—shake it off. That’s a reflection of their character, not yours.
When people steal from you or try to throw dirt on your name—pray about it and shake it off.
When people intentionally misunderstand you and choose to hold it against you—let them. Shake it off.
The right people will appreciate you for your authentic self.
Keep your heart kind, your boundaries strong, and your eyes on your own path. What is meant for you cannot be taken from you. ✨🌻💛Shake of that negativity and keep being authentic. Be yourself and learn as you grow. 🪿

05/28/2026

Not gonna lie, grief hits out of nowhere. My dad went to heaven almost 5 years ago, and there are still moments where I reach for him without even thinking. He was my guy. My shoulder to cry on, my teddy bear to hug, my sounding board, my safe zone. I trusted my dad like no other. Since losing him, I’ve had to navigate life without his wisdom, his humor, and his voice guiding me through hard moments.
What happened with the boat sounds funny when retelling it now, but in the moment it was genuinely scary. Having the drain plug fly out and water rush into the boat uncontrollably triggered pure panic and survival mode. Last night, after trying to explain how frightening it felt and getting a dismissive response instead of comfort, everything hit me all at once.
So I put on my new fuzzy pajamas, slowed my breathing, and focused on calming my nervous system. I reminded myself: I survived. I did not sink in the middle of the bay. In those moments of panic and quick decision-making, I could hear my dad’s voice and the wisdom he passed down to me. Even now, he still shows up for me in that way.
I do wish some of the people I turn to were more empathetic, supportive, or capable of unconditional love, but sometimes people can only meet you at the depth they’re willing to live themselves. And honestly, when someone intentionally misunderstands you, refuses to defend you when they should, or continues adding stress to your life, it’s okay to step away for a minute.
Sometimes self-care looks like fuzzy pajamas, silence, regulating your nervous system, and hitting the good old “block” button for a day or two while you regroup.

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