Let’s make the list and check it twice… Parents from the airport…check Groceries purchased and put away…check House cleaned…bwahahahahahaha….no Turkey picked up…on the schedule for tomorrow Food prepped ahead of time…on the schedule for tomorrow DaveCo hit up for wine …
Ah…sleep. We spend the first ten years of our lives fighting it, the next ten years chasing it, and the remainder of our time on God’s green earth vaguely dissatisfied with it. It’s like a bad romantic comedy. I was …
I’ve reached the point of NaBloPoMo when I realize that the ratio of quality posts to crap is not in my favor. I had such high hopes and started off so well. I planned out posts for the entire month, …
And so I continue to answer random questions (and will still take more! Lurkers…hint, hint). See, it’s either answer questions I’ve saved, or whine about my bifocals again, or that my boys are roller skating in the house, or the …
I realized the other day that I have more magazine subscriptions than a small library. I’ve given up counting them, but I’m sure the number is well above twelve. Some are monthly, some are weekly, some are “whenever we damned …
Once upon a long time ago I wrote a post titled The Sisterhood of Sons. It kept going through my head this afternoon as four OH MY GOD LOOK SOMETHING SHINY LET’S PLAY WITH THE WALKIE TALKIES C’MERE I WANNA …
Do you know an Out Of The Box Thinker? Chances are you do, you just didn’t know what to call it. Perhaps bizarre or eccentric or just plain odd. Marches to the beat of a different drummer. Square peg in …
Um, hello. It’s Friday of next week, right? No? Really? Only Tuesday? So not fair. Day two of the week and somehow I’ve managed to pack a week into each one of those solitary days. In fact, it’s nearly 11 …
That right there is a room full of Cub Scout popcorn. This is what happens when your husband is a den leader. My house looks like the Orville Redenbacher museum and the poor dog is going crazy. Just send me …
It is day 14 of NaBloPoMo. It’s dinner date night, I’ve had a strong margarita on an empty stomach, and could care less about what I write here tonight. This is indeed a filler post. NAGC convention was this weekend, …
