Let me get these coinssss

I would like to be my own boss someday and, though our household has started two family owned businesses, hubby and I are still full time workers. I just obtained my associate degree to help support my career track of 10 years. This degree qualifies me to obtain additional certifications and start maximizing my earning […]

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Gucci

It’s likely this post will expose my growing deficit of popular culture aptitude… but who doesn’t like a good exposé?? So this black woman I follow on Instagram posted a picture with some BOMB ASS SHADES on. They were chunky with horizontal RBG color-blocking… but the material was like a gel see-through and they looked […]

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Check-up

B1 It has been a while and a LOT has transpired. I’m tired just  thinking about it. Let’s get up to date on the MOBB world. Going back to my very first post: Kwanzaa did NOT happen in 2017. My grandfather passed away so I spent late December in Haiti, seeing him off with my […]

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Transformers: Meals in Disguise

This evening, dinner was left-overs from last night, reinvented in a fresh way. I dub thee – Transformative Meals! It helps me keep the kiddo and hubby interested in dinner while balancing my never-ending task list. Yesterday, it was hand-breaded chicken tenders, with home-made fries and a side salad —-> next meal: wrap the salad, […]

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Dope! For kids or yourself!

I bought a pack of black history flash cards while my son was away for the summer. I had imagined lining his bedroom wall with posters of black personalities he needs to be familiar with… but it hadn’t happened yet in lieu of my chronic procrastination. So, when Urban Intellectuals popped up on my Facebook […]

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Fever

I have had several types of fevers in my life. So far there’s been, rheumatic fever, baby fever, cabin fever; and now there’s Kwanzaa fever! This will be our 3rd year celebrating Kwanzaa. Well, our 1st year could hardly be called a celebration. It was Christmas at the family home but I had an itch […]

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