WHEN I’M NINETY, SHE’LL BE FIFTY.

WHEN I’M NINETY, SHE’LL BE FIFTY.

Yesterday I was at the gym. A woman I know from racing was there. Somehow we started talking about her father and how he suffered from Alzheimer’s and passed away at the age of 90. There were many thoughts in my head. Alzheimer’s sucks; losing a parent sucks no matter...
THAT’S RIGHT. I YELL AT MY KIDS.

THAT’S RIGHT. I YELL AT MY KIDS.

Some families have a chore board or a swear jar — we have a yelling chart. Two days ago my oldest came downstairs and explained how it worked. “The Chart” before Monday morning. One block for yelling at someone. Only sixteen blocks allowed per day. A different colour...
THAT’S RIGHT. I YELL AT MY KIDS.

THE #1 PROBLEM WITH A ‘TO-DO’ LIST.

To-do lists are bad math.  Each item on a to-do list doesn’t equal one item, it equals TEN. A to-do list with three things on it, takes 30 steps to accomplish it. It’s just bad math. Last week I got pulled over by the police. At the time, I stopped fully at a stop...
THAT’S RIGHT. I YELL AT MY KIDS.

SLICE STORIES

We all have a story to tell. Let us know how this book helped you pick your “slice”. To submit your own “Slice Story” send an email to heather@heatherkorol.com #sliceofhappy
THAT’S RIGHT. I YELL AT MY KIDS.

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A Slice of Happy ~ Because the Whole Pie is Overrated. Helping overworked and overwhelmed moms know they are not alone in their quest to find perspective, relax, and enjoy a bit more happiness along the...
THAT’S RIGHT. I YELL AT MY KIDS.

IT’S HERE! MY BOOK-BOOK IS HERE!

Holy crap, they’re here. One hundred books, in four boxes, from the UPS guy. Well, not really from the UPS guy, but he carried them to the porch and kind of looked at me like I should help. I didn’t. I just smiled. Or beamed. Or I might have crapped my pants because...