Okay, I don’t have diapers, but still..

This post captures the essense of the Birthday That Was. Hooray for Sunday, day of rest. The end of the weekend, when you can lie in bed until sheer embarrassment finally drives you from your sheets, and the coffeepot stays warm all day long as you dawdle over the paper. What to do with the […]

Guys like to blow shit up

Again, this morning, for about the ninth time in a week, my son and I blew up at each other. (Yesterday was the exception) On the one hand, I feel like he is deliberately baiting me by saying or doing things that I’ve already made clear are not acceptable. On the other hand, it is […]

I’m sure I’ll be saying this a lot

I can’t believe how grown up my little girl is. I took her shoe shopping, and not only was she a total diva (refused to even try on anything at Payless) but she had to get shoes, with laces. Because she can tie shoes now. Really, she can. She’s four, people. Also? She can count […]