Let's all go to our hobbit hole and hide from the world

The Mistress of evil has returned.

Turn your scentsy cash back into christmas cash, or pocket cash, or bill cash…you get the drift lol

Widow. Orphan. But there’s no single word for when a parent loses a child. This is Emily’s story—our story—told through my memories of April 16, 2007. It’s raw, personal, and real. I share it not for sympathy, but in the hope that it helps someone else who needs it

Sometimes you need a scent kiss where there is no outlet. In walks in Scentsy Unplugged. Let's look at them

You aren't seeing things. Scentsy now has candles. Let's look them