Similar Posts

  • /

    A New Bed : New Bedding

    Sometime last Fall Andrew and I were talking about the fact that our queen sized bed was going to get smaller and smaller as our kids got bigger and bigger. No, they don’t sleep in the bed with us,….unless it’s a special occasion or someone is having a really bad night. But we know the…

  • Reading

    Andrew and I are not “readers”.  Which is why we’re probably such a great match for each other.  I easily get bored with people who sit around and read. 😉 {I probably should have labeled this as a confession…} I’ve never been one to get excited about reading a book.  I read the books I…

  • Another Day, Another Tale

    I enjoy sharing with you about the mishaps and insanity that happens among my husband and children {mainly}. Hopefully the narrations I provide here allow you to say on occasion, “THANK GOD I’m not the only one with…” or “…praise the Lord my kids aren’t the only maniacs around…” Nah…we’re all in this big happy…

  • My Day Has Been Hijacked

    I looked up “hijacked” in the dictionary and feel that my chosen verb has been used appropriately. Hijacked: to engage in such stealing or seizing. {emphasis ->MINE} Today was my day off.  I’ve only taken 6 days off this year as personal (mental…) days.  And somehow, everyone of those but ONE has been hijacked by this cutie: It’s like he has ESP or…

One Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *