Jenny Prevost

Jenny Prevost
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Jenny Prevost is an aspiring picture book author, registered nurse and french fry fanatic. In the kind of story that you’ll only find in a small town, she married a boy who grew up one street over, and is blessed to be Mom to three lovable kiddos (and one lively lab.) It’s been said that she ‘missed a good chance to be a 50s housewife’ and has fallen hard for all things domestic. In her down time, she loves to sew, paint and play games with her fantastic and feisty crew. She has a passion for creativity and whole heartedly believes Brene Brown when she says, “The magic is in the mess.”

This Must Be How Toothpaste Feels

I am completely aware of how ridiculous that sounds, but let's be honest, life is ridiculous right now. My story doesn't look like yours, or hers, or even that girl over there. All of...

All Hail ‘the Pig!’

In a time where Wal-Mart Pick-up has let us down and Costco is synonymous with chaos, it's time we raise our glasses to (some of) the real heroes of this time ... family run...

We’re Writing History {The Storm & The Calm}

It's a scary and confusing time to be an grown-up. Most of my energy has been spent vacillating between nervous laughter and trying like hell not to spiral. Here's one thing I know, history...

Dear Girl :: A Letter to my ‘Tween

Hi Sweetness, Yes! You're finally in the double digits and reminding me 'on the reg' how soon you'll be a teenager. (Also, that no one says 'on the reg' anymore.) We officially share shoes, you...

National Heart Month :: My (not-so) Friendly Wake-up Call

I've always heard him say, "heart disease runs in my family" and so my dad, ran ... literally. He ran far and he ran frequently, to put distance between himself and his genetic tendencies....

My Second Hand Life :: An Ode to Thrift Shopping

I've never been called trendy or fashion-forward. Growing up, I was a little bit of a tomboy and shopping was NOT my thing. (Just ask my poor mom.) Fast forward to my teenage and...

My 100th Day Hurdle :: A Lesson in Self-forgiveness

Let me start by saying that I know this doesn't seem like a big deal. I get that. But, if I said every one of my emotional hot-buttons made logical sense (especially where my...

Girl, STOP Washing Your Face!

No, this post is not about the book. In fact, it's still on my 'to-be-read' list. This post is literally about washing my face (and maybe a little bit more.) I've been blessed with an...

Pardon the Interruption

"Hey Mom... come see!" I don't know about you, but the end of that sentence holds some of my least favorite, favorite words in the world. Take those 2 words, multiply them by 3 kids...

Lessons from the Little Drummer Boy

I don't know what happened this Holiday season, but something was off. Thanksgiving was delightful. But, in the days leading up to it, instead of eager anticipation, I just kept forgetting about it. My...