About me - Audrey Hardy

I am a married mother of three. My children are nine, eight, and four. I have been with my husband for ten trying years, but I believe he's worth it. Writing for me is a way to release any frustration or anxiety that gets built up throughout the day. I have

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Home & Garden > Home Interior The latest in bathroom luxuries

I can't tell you how many times a day I find myself wiping off the soap dispensers throughout the house. I have make-up on my dispenser, there's a variety of snack residue on others, and I have no idea what's on my son's soap dispenser. However, I do know that purchasing a hands-free soap dispenser helps to make a much more ...

Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: A day in the life of a mother

My three year old is out to get me. I swear she's trying to make me look bad and it's totally working. For instance, in the morning I will make her a waffle and give her a cup of strawberry milk. Her dad will give her a kiss on the forehead, give me a kiss on the lips and leave the house. I go to the bathroom; she gets up fr...

Home & Garden > Home Interior How to remove carpet

You can believe it or not, but carpet removal is actually a very simple and stress free process. That is why Home Depot and Lowe's include this service in their price for carpet installation. You can walk into your local store and ask about current pricing. I say current because they have specials. If you don't have time to ...

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The meaning of love

You don't love me as much as I love you Do you believe that? Yeah I do Who would comfort you although filled with fright Then sleep in middle before he turned off the light And try so hard to keep their tears out of sight While praying to God with all of their might All so that you could get some sleep that night These were ...

Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: The philosophical and often prophetic things children say

The things that come out of my son's mouth are absolutely startling. Apparently you don't learn the art of little white lies until after seven. When after seven- I don't know- but in the meantime that naturally embedded truth sermon is an unstoppable force. For instance, when my husband took the kids over to his sister's hou...

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The master plan

I remember the time when you gave me to a wolf His tail was shaking as my knees were quaking His paws ripped my shirt as I hit the dirt I remember screaming for you to stop the wolf His tongue taking a lick, as my stomach got sick His teeth taking a bite while I chose to lose site I remember how you saved me from the wolf Th...

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Getting over you

I think of you I think of your smile The sound of your laugh The soft touch of your lips I breathe you in when I walk I see you as we walk and talk I imagine the things we would said You and I walking side by side You looking at me The way I'm looking at you I wonder what you're thinking I wonder if you think of me this way ...

Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Consequences

"My oldest daughter was crying on the phone while telling me how much she missed me", I said while sitting up in the bed with tears running down my face. "Of course she misses you. She loves you, but you how to learn to love you too", he says standing over me with sympathy in his eyes. "I found out that my husband was cheati...

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Sisters

I get in with hesitation You pull with dedication I follow with stipulation You note my reservation I caution conservation Your concern not preservation A different path you embark The hungry mouth of a shark Returning with a nasty mark The bite as mean as the bark The product of someone's lark Still you do not disembark I s...

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Thank you

I'm thankful for every moment and every day The time that you spare and the things that you say I'm thankful for the calming sound of your voice The effect that it has and how it gives me no choice I'm thankful for the way that you look at me The way that you stare and things that you see I'm thankful for the scent of you wh...


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