Childish things

This was in my email today, and it (naturally) strikes a chord. I say naturally because, well, it’s Calvin: Read on to see why this is timely…

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 […]

Happy Friday

So, just as I was leaving for work, I’m treated to my son screaming at me at the top of his lungs about how much he hates me and how mean I am and how I always pick on him and nobody else. Never mind that I took McDonalds to him at lunch yesterday, since […]