Another Story for the Mom Arsenal
Nothing says summertime like filling up the pool. I roused Bubba from his nap-induced stupor and collected Stink from his crib and his not-so-successful afternoon nap. If anything, I was … Continue reading
Stepping Out of the Fog: Life Advice
As a job seeker for the past two and a half months, many realizations have surfaced about the working world. Some of them because I am looking at my past … Continue reading
Little Bits of Me
Sometimes I want to jump off couches Or throw food at people who are not nice to me But that’s crazy But these are the little bits of me Some … Continue reading
Never Be Afraid
“As you know….” “Because of this we regret to inform you…” “Your position has been eliminated.” Those “…” are actually the moments I stopped listening because my heart had become … Continue reading
Simply Christmas
I know I haven’t blogged in a while (I have a notebook of blog stories to type eeek!), but this is post is one that wraps up a year that … Continue reading
The Disgusting Side of Potty Training
Darren handed me a handful of poo yesterday. Warning: I am about to be ridiculously dramatic about the whole situation. I think I have been scarred for life. When your … Continue reading
Late Night Spooning and Great Thinking
Late night spooning provides the best thinking. Judge me, but let me explain. Late night spooning for thinking purposes produces the best results when done with my husband and when … Continue reading
Schooled by the Crib Climber
You know those moments you ignore your child because it’s a ‘teaching moment’ and the lesson is a really important lesson. Have you ever regretted one of those teaching moments? … Continue reading
5 Unconventional Reasons I am Glad I Had a Baby
Ok, there are tons of great reasons to have a baby. I mean really GREAT reasons. Like cuddly baby hugs, producing an heir for the millions I will never make … Continue reading
My Sweet Sour Patch Child
“Nooooo, Mommy!” Darren’s eyes are shooting fire. His brow is puckered and he had lowered his forehead to adequately give me his angry eyes; pretty much the picture of unholy … Continue reading
True Stories of Motherhood and Wifedoom 