I’ve just crawled out from under roughly 198 moving boxes, and must be a glutton for punishment because the boxes keep coming and it feels like me and the post lady are besties. I am, however, #1 on the hitlist of the UPS guy (and my wonderful husband). I...
Well, we made it. Nice to meet you new home. From telling friends and family that I didn't get to see our house until after the closing, I found out that this is not really the norm for most. People were appalled. What if you don't like it?! Let me say this. Jon,...
For about two months before the stork brought home, the crazy midwife (who was texting throughout my entire 23 hour labor) delivered, the arrival of our sweet Grey Mitchell Nixon, I had a "go bag" packed. It had all the necessities, or so I thought. As a first time...
The most recent #NixonPack house was a total gut. I was several months pregnant and looking back, that may not have been the very best time to completely renovate a home. My husband and the whip marks on his back would agree. Kidding! (Okay, half joking). We bought...
This is the #NixonPack. Well, the partial pack if you will - we're missing the tiny human and are in great need of an updated family photo. But for a second let's imagine an overworked Dad wrangling four large dogs, each pulling in an opposite direction...
