Missy Stevens

I Blew It (And I’m Sad)

I Blew It (And I’m Sad)

by | Family

I’ve been trying to walk the line between writing honest posts and not getting too bare-my-soul, cry-on-your-shoulder, share-way-too-much-personal-information. Also, I like hyphenating things. Anyway, I always enjoy reading blog posts that I know come from the...
I Blew It (And I’m Sad)

Wonder Why Wednesday: Husband and Poop Edition

by | Family

I’m feeling a kinship with Alex over at Late Enough this week, because it’s been all about butts here, too. Both of my boys have had the trots. The runs. With my oldest, who amazingly has never had a true stomach virus before, it went like this: Kid: Mom,...
I Blew It (And I’m Sad)

Lasers! Wax! Razors!

by | Whatever

If you’re the delicate type who never talks to your friends about hygiene or grooming, then I suggest you leave now. We’re not getting graphic or anything. Not even close. But if you felt flush at the mere mention of grooming, this post is not really for...
Red Writing Hood: Pick a Number

Red Writing Hood: Pick a Number

by | Books and Writing

Once again, it’s Missy Tries to Write Fiction Day , hosted by The Red Dress Club. So if you’re one of those people who hates this day, please feel free to move along. The rest of you, welcome and thanks for reading! I’m a day late posting. My...