Little Guy: "Mom, when can I walk to the bus stop by myself?" Me: "Do you want to?" Little Guy: "Yeah." Me: "Oh." Just take a butter knife, stab it in my chest, and turn it clockwise. I guess the time has come. He is starting to spread his wings. That’s my job, right? To [...]
“Are There More Gods Than One?”
September 14, 2006 By
The Tablecloth Skirt
September 12, 2006 By
How Did You Meet Your Honey?
September 12, 2006 By
Five Years Ago Today
September 11, 2006 By
Sweet C…
September 9, 2006 By
Since she was a baby, we have been singing this song to the C. Today Hubby started singing this to her while they were together out in the garage, but C was not amused. In her most perturbed three-going-on thirteen-year-old voice, she said, “Daaaaaaad. Don’t say dat!” Hubby responded, “Why not? Aren’t you sweet?” C: [...]
Sometimes it pays to drive an unnecessarily large gas guzzling monster truck.
September 8, 2006 By
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
September 6, 2006 By
“But Mommy! I have moneys! In my pinky bank!”
September 5, 2006 By
One Down, One To Go!
September 5, 2006 By
Little Guy started first grade this morning. It was a dreary, drizzly morning. So we all donned our rain gear and, after taking the obligatory "first day of school picture" in front of my newly planted mums, we traipsed down to the end of our street where the bus stop is located. As we approached [...]
