The Homemade Housewife: The last book you will ever need on homemaking and frugal living.

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Believe I Let My Husband Do This On Our Honeymoon I Can’t Believe I Let My Husband Do This On Our Honeymoon

Physically greet my husband at the door when he gets home from work, with a smile and a kiss. Or at least a great attitude.

I Don’t Know How We’ll Make Ends Meet but I Trust God Will Provide

This happened recently when we were leaving on vacation. We were going to be staying in a beach house, which meant we had to bring almost everything with us, from shampoo to charcoal to paper plates to food. Before we left, rather than calling the shots, I asked my husband what he wanted me to do. He said he wanted me to handle the interior, and he’d take care of putting the boat on the trailer and getting the outside stuff together. I knew that something was going to come out somewhere. It was just a matter of time. NOOOOOOOOOO! Not on my honeymoon!

The Homemade Housewife: The last book you will ever nee…

Ravens have been seen roosting and trying to nest around the Castle since 2000, but were sadly unsuccessful. However, in 2003, they finally found a place to nest. Shortly after, two healthy fledglings hatched. They have successfully bred since then and if you're visiting the Castle between February and May, keep a look out for these fabulous birds. One of Britain's most majestic ruins, this medieval castle has been an important stronghold since the time of William the Conqueror. Defended during the Civil War by the redoubtable Lady Bankes, the castle fell to treachery from within and was heavily slighted afterwards by the Parliamentarians.

The Weight of Perfection

And I thought I couldn’t feel worse. I didn’t care though. I couldn’t move. Ijust wanted to die of pain and now, of embarrassment. Iwasjust lyingthere – hot, sweaty, stinky, naked – with poop on my sun-kissed butt.