day 91 (Domestic Bliss week)

Coupon cutting. Michaels coupon. Every week.

day 90 (Domestic Bliss week)

DINNER'S READY !!!!!!

My daily native call.

day 89 (Domestic Bliss week)

Laundry, Laundry, Laundry.

day 88(Domestic Bliss week)

My daughter caught me doing this the other day and gave me a scolding.

day 87 (Domestic Bliss)

My mom always hand washed our floors. She said that it was the only way you can see the dirt. She would put the kitchen chairs in the dining room and lined them up in a row and I would pretend it was a train. I loved it.

day 86 (Domestic Bliss week)

My husband would get just as excited seeing me iron in my Ponderosa sweatshirt. I hate ironing. I have broken down crying trying to get those creases just so. I iron my husbands shirts to make up for something I have done wrong. It's the equivalent of him buying me flowers. I have been a really good housewife of late and have shed no tears over the ironing board...there are no fresh flowers in my house either. Marital Bliss.

day 85 (Domestic Bliss)

I am a proud homemaker. To those who take care of the daily chores that no one notices... remember, we are domestic goddesses. It is an art on to it's own.