My boy is in kindergarten. Crazy. Yesterday I went with him for orientation and I found myself talking funny because my heart was in my throat–not because I am sad to be sending him away for three hours every day, but because I am super excited for him and just to see him gaining independence. …
I’ll be the first to admit that I’m a little white trash. My kids are often dirty with messy hair in public (heck, I am dirty with messy hair in public all the time) we don’t care about germs, we love to make poop jokes, etc. But, man! Have any of you been to a …
I’ll be the first to admit that I’m a little white trash. My kids are often dirty with messy hair in public (heck, I am dirty with messy hair in public all the time) we don’t care about germs, we love to make poop jokes, etc. But, man! Have any of you been to a …
Oh, man. I hate when this happens. I wait too long to write, and then when I finally commit myself to doing so, there is far too much to say, and far too little energy to do it. BUT (deep breath), here goes.We just got back from our vacation to Vegas/Utah………. Nope. I definitely do …
I had a good week. Last Sunday, I committed myself to being a better mom this week. Specifically, I decided that I was going to try harder to not yell at my kids and to chill out and stop obsessing so much about selling the house. I had been concentrating too much of my efforts …
You know what other movie I really like? I am Sam. Such a good movie…
You know what other movie I really like? I am Sam. Such a good movie…
Do any of you have reoccurring nightmares? Yeah, me too. Mine always have to do with my fake teeth falling out. I wish I could say that these nightmares are the result of the totally irrational fears that plague me, but they are not. Fears that plague me?–Yes. But irrational? I wish. I didn’t get …
Do any of you have reoccurring nightmares? Yeah, me too. Mine always have to do with my fake teeth falling out. I wish I could say that these nightmares are the result of the totally irrational fears that plague me, but they are not. Fears that plague me?–Yes. But irrational? I wish. I didn’t get …
Man, what a good day. Today was (gratefully) so different from the past few Sundays. Today Brian did not have to hand Danin to the lady in the pew in back of us in order to carry Jane and Camp out kicking and hollering under both arms. (And this was all while I began my …