I think we’re all feeling a little nostalgic about Aunt Bee. Not the original Aunt Bee. See, that’s what we call the van. She’s getting…
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I think we’re all feeling a little nostalgic about Aunt Bee. Not the original Aunt Bee. See, that’s what we call the van. She’s getting…
This Mother’s Day post is dedicated to the teenager in the house, who remains the sweetest child of mine. Now, don’t get me wrong. The…
This week marks what has become an annual occurrence that I call “Kidcation.” The kids get a vacation from cleaning their rooms, milking goats, feeding…
In our house, when someone says something that’s clearly not true, we call them a “big fat liar pants.” Now, this is not to make…
Well, only legal ones, I swear. I’ve been joking a lot lately that I’ve developed ADD, that I can’t seem to focus on any one…
So last week, I was all “to-do lists be damned”and was bound and determined to not to anything I didn’t want to do. This week,…
It should probably be called “momcation” but kidcation is what I used last year, and I’m nothing if not consistent. So the kids left yesterday…
The kids are at Mema’s for a week. A whole week. We’ve been doing this for the last few summers – I think ever since…
Ok, not really. He only got suspended. Yeah, only. The dreadful day was last Thursday, when I got the call that our 3-year-old, Wonder Boy…
By the time I’m writing this it’s pretty much moot, which, despite the fact that it’s a reminder that I’m neglecting the blog, really is…