This weekend was pretty crazy. Not anything bad, but just stuff happening constantly. I was away from the house almost all the time, except when I was sleeping. I hardly ate any meals at home. In a twist that surprises no one, this means I didn't make the best possible choices about food. Delicious choices,… Continue reading Have We Met?
Or fire-engine red. We're not picky. He's been waaaaaaaaiting for these. He got to pick the color all by himself. I am frequently not a very fun mom. But I do allow red glasses. At least it's something.
No, silly. Not THAT one. I'm talking about Grandma and Grandpa's house. Grandma needs a little help right now getting Grandpa into bed. Tonight Paul went over to help and took his two intrepid assistants with him. When they got home, I got a rundown of the evening. First, when they got there, Grandma had… Continue reading The Happiest Place on Earth
The girl who cuts my hair really wants me to color it. She's brought it up several times, and every time I've pleasantly changed the subject. I suppose there's a cynical argument to be made that she wants to make more money per appointment, and maybe that's it. But I don't really think so. I'm afraid she… Continue reading Because I Don’t Want To
From the crazy pants brigade.