Lost in translation
Welcome to our bathroom again. This is where it all happens. Yesterday, Madeleine was using her potty. Side note: I tried phasing out the pink princess potty because I’m getting really tired of...
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On the heels of the drama at the allergist’s office, Luke started first grade. Last night at bedtime he melted into a puddle of tears and boogers as he told us about his day… “I lost points! Three...
View ArticleA baby by any other name
I’ll spare you the details of baby-making. You know how it’s done, right? I mentioned a while back about our plans to expand the fam. I’m not pregnant. Since I feel like my plate is full with the...
View ArticleYou never saw me
Shhhh…don’t tell anyone. I really shouldn’t be writing this morning. I have 1 hour to get myself cleaned up and do the housework before going over to my son’s school for Snack & Storytime. But...
View ArticleLife is in the details
Someone somewhere works at a factory that makes door knobs. You’re thinking, Where’s she going with this? This morning when I closed the bathroom door behind me, my little darlings lounging carefree...
View ArticleJust when you think you’re down…
This is a quick one. I found this post on Facebook and had to share it since things around here have been…uhem…parentally challenging lately. I’m not sure why but our kids have been dialing up the...
View ArticleLaughs for moms who could use one
I know. My posts haven’t been plentiful lately. Another busy week and now that the weekend is here, it’s my husband’s birthday. It’s a weekend to bake a cake and celebrate the guy who still gives me...
View ArticleFour weirdos doing fine
Today I decided to borrow a question from an interview over at Design Mom. Late to the party. As usual. I just found Design Mom last week. Wake up, Lindsay. It’s a great blog with something for...
View ArticleOde to the Havoc of Momhood
I’m in survival mode. Click here if you need to laugh. It has nothing to do with the rest of this post but I’m delirious and sleep-deprived today so I’m…
View ArticleGo away, Mommy
It’s official. I’m an embarrassment. On this, the 12th day of third grade, my son has conveyed that my lovey dovey ways are no longer welcome. No hugs and kisses at the…
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