My brain hurts. My fragments have fragments. Perhaps I should seek medical attention, but…eh… Contrary to all proof on this site, I am actually not dead, kidnapped, or have run off to “hike the Appalachian trail.” I am simply busy. …
Not even going to try to do a Wordless Wednesday on these photos. I couldn’t. See? Already written too many words. I’m doomed. IT’S THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!!!!! No, I’m not excited. It’s a day eight years in coming. …
Hey! You! The one sitting there reading with a glass of wine/cup of coffee in your hand! Do you suffer from Prepping For A Solo Tripitis? Symptoms include, but are not limited to: sudden realization of eleventy billion things that …
I tend not to dwell on the births of the boys, mainly because I’m too wrapped up in the day to day chaos of actually raising them. This month’s book club selection for the Rocky Mountain Moms Blog, Birth Day …
I’m combining my awesome brainpower to do two, yes TWO, meme thingamabobs in one post. Yes, please, bow to my awesomeness, for it shall not return again. I will have burnt out the aweso…ah…let’s fragment with a letter, shall we? …
I just inadvertently outed my blog on Facebook. So if you’re here from there, uh, welcome. I’ll try not to wish myself into a deep dark hole next time we meet in person.
“Hey mom? What’s ADHD?” “Attention Hyperactivity Disorder.” 5…4…3… Wait for it… 2…1… “Mom? What’s ADHD?” Ah, yes, life with an ADHD kid. Can be crazy, can be frustrating, can be funny as hell. I have no idea if A was …
Things really are buzzing behind the scenes. If you’re a friend on Facebook, you noticed that there’s some mild angst. Just mild. Nothing a little screaming and panicking and gnashing of teeth can’t fix. I’m working on the blog post …
Somehow this week I ran across Dear So and So, and it fits for today. Dear Mother Nature: If you insist on 60 degree temps and rain in July, then you’d damned well better pony up some 60 degree temps …
Legalize marijuana. Tax the holy hell out of it. Cover everything. Discuss.
