I am witnessing a miracle. It is now 8:45 a.m. and all three of my kids are still asleep. Shhhhhhh….

I am witnessing a miracle. It is now 8:45 a.m. and all three of my kids are still asleep. Shhhhhhh….

On Saturday, I enjoyed a much needed date. No, not with Brian (we went out on Friday). With Camp. I know I’ve said it before, but I’ve got to say it again. Taking my kids out one-on-one...

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...

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...

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...