Green Ponds, Golden Mornings, GOOSE POOP

I sleep with my window open so I can smell the jasmine and the roses that live outside my bedroom window. Sometimes I hear a dog howl. Sometimes I wake to the sound of ducks, quacking their brains out and splashing in our pool.It's not a bad way to start the morning, but seriously, keep … Continue reading Green Ponds, Golden Mornings, GOOSE POOP

What Shel Wore: It’s Udderly Awesome

I used to have Instagram but then I lost my phone and so here I am, taking photos with a camera like it's 2006.I haven't replaced my phone yet. Let's not talk about it, it's too boring to recount. The point is, instead of continuing my #whatshelwore series in the cool way, I'm back in … Continue reading What Shel Wore: It’s Udderly Awesome

Talk At Ya! What I’d Be Saying Today If I Could Say It

 Just when I think I'm developing a sensory disorder in my old age, what with all the screaming and running around and jumping off of things that comes with three boys, the weather gets a bit sunnier and Outside becomes part of our world again.  I can see them swinging and playing in the dirt … Continue reading Talk At Ya! What I’d Be Saying Today If I Could Say It

Picking Sides

Sean Connery. Where you expecting someone else?On Saturday we cuddled on the couch, eating store bought cookies and hugging fluffy bunnies with ironic names. We watched movies and had a dance party and ate pizza and we went home full. Next morning someone woke up with an amazing rash. We fretted and worried and waited for … Continue reading Picking Sides

Running With Molars And Mexican Food

Guess who is teething? Getting his back molars in?Yeah. And let me tell you it's not all rainbows and Disneyland rides. There's been some Stormy Weather, and not in a cool jazz sort of way.It's been a 'stomp through a mud puddle' kind of week...and I don't own any rain boots.I sat in the car, … Continue reading Running With Molars And Mexican Food

The Aftermath Is an Afterparty

Yesterday was spent in the throes of throw up, but this morning Quinten announced, "Sheldon! My sickness went away in the night when I was sleeping!""Yah."So, he's fine now...which is more than can be said of my couch. This morning I tried to chase Quinten around with the "barf bucket", just in case of a … Continue reading The Aftermath Is an Afterparty