Karen had a wonderful quote she shared yesterday. Go read it, I’m not going anywhere. You back? Good. Her post got me thinking about a small placard my mom gave me when A was born. Oh give me patience when …
…everything gets fracked. I’ve seen how nutso my sons get during a full moon. January was bad, April I almost sold them…that means July oughta been just swell. Once a quarter, that seems to be their M.O. And now my …
So I thought this was post #500, but miscounted (which is not surprising, as I am a musician by training and really only need to be able to count to twelve). Let’s pretend this is post #500, shall we? What …
Unless you’ve been living under a rock you’ve likely heard that the Midwest is a bit damp. Iowa in particular. Now, I have no love lost for certain parts of the state (look, it was a really long year living …
There are times, like right now, when I really wish I wasn’t a musician. I get earworms in the worst way. You know earworms…those little snippets of a song or piece of music that plays on an endless loop in …
On Sunday we took the boys to the Community Center swimming pool. This thing is a kids’ dream. Zero-depth entry, a waterslide, big pipes splashing water on people in the pool, the works. Every mom in the area spends all …
I totally ripped this off from Mamacita. Hey, she gave permission! But you can steal from me too. Have a great weekend. The Rules: Bold (Ok, I can’t get the blasted thing to bold, so I’m doing red) the things …
I updated my blogroll. Please don’t all pass out and hit your heads. I can’t be held responsible.
No, not the lovely melody of Mozart’s Eine Kleine Nachtmusik. No, not the boom chicka wah wah of some middle of the night boom chicka wah wah. Yes, the dulcet tones of the 7 year old heaving his guts out …
Thanks to Denise‘s blogroll, I found the Lunch in a Box blog and was instantly hooked. I was only vaguely aware of bento lunches, but her site grabbed me. I have no bento supplies, no bento books, just several blogs …
