Do you own a pair of really comfy shoes? Like, ridiculously roomy and fit your tootsies like none other? Think Crocs or well-worn slippers. They’re loose, they’re relaxing, they’re just…comfy. And then you go ahead and put on a pair of …
I realized something recently. Something of which I’m not terribly proud and made me reevaluate a great deal of my youth. I haven’t touched my flute since October 2nd, 2010. It’s been a full year since I even opened the …
I really wanted to put “…stupid” at the end of that title. Heh. Ok! Question time! Raise your wineglass hand if you have a challenging/complex child or two (and if you have more than one, my hat is off to …
Well, the day has come. Or rather, it’s coming. In a week. A week to get my poop in a group. To plan and prep and clean and plan and prep some more. I am now gainfully employed. And I …
It’s here again. Another year ’round this star, out here in the inky blackness. Thirty-eight spins, one arm on the wheel, the other hanging out the window. Feels…ok. I don’t feel old (except when I get up from sitting for …
I did it. Stepped outside my comfort zone and asked A’s 5th grade teacher if she minded if I sent in 101 School Success Tools for Smart Kids with Learning Difficulties. She was thrilled, and now we just need to see …
Sometimes you just need to get out and go heave a sledgehammer into someone’s wall. And last Wednesday night I got to do just that. I know you’re jealous. I’ve known Kim Moldovsky for several years, which is an eternity …
You know how sometimes you just really, really, want a time machine? Go back to fix that oopsie, to pass on that delightful foot-in-mouth entree, that “wish I’d said THAT” incident? Yeah, I keep looking for A From The Future …
It’s been an intense ten years of parenting. That one sentence is up for Bloggy Understatement of the Decade. Ten years of worry to nearly the point of an ulcer (but bonus! when your stomach hurts, you don’t eat, and …
