What’s yours is mine.
Breakfast today: A cannoli, cheese danish and theraflu. Yes, I’m serious. Yes, I know that’s bad for me. I don’t care about that as much as I care about eating the much sought after foods before the swarm of locusts…
Is this an emergency?
Let me preface all this with a thank you for all the calls, texts and Facebook messages of concern for my sarcastic absence. Today is the first day since last Friday that I’ve had everyone actually at school and no…
Time to buy a cow.
I don’t care for milk. I eat cereal dry, preferably right from the box, while laying next to Hubby in bed at night. He thinks corn flakes are gross, loves my crumbs all over, and I really enjoy annoying the…
Teacher of all things.
Recently, while on my trip to Florida with the Princess we spent some time in Seuss Landing. Which is pretty much my favorite place. I am an adult that typically doesn’t enjoy animations, cartoons or movies where animals are made…
Stirring the pot.
The power balance, female hormone edition, has been all out of whack since last weeks episode of Girly Prize Fighter. It seemed to be improving and then because someone crossed a boundary and put a tv remote on a bed,…
Dinner Conversation
Because there are so many of us, we pretty much have that whole holiday dining arrangement I’m pretty sure exists in most homes…. the adult table, and the kids table. Each table resides in rooms that are really only separated…
Hermit.
First it’s Autorama time. The prep for that is intense, and Hubby and Mr. Gatsby are basically hiding in the garage until things are ready. So of course once Autorama prep was in full swing, each kids car, in succession,…
Let me just rearrange your face.
If you could use just one word to describe your day(s), what would it be? I have so many that come to mind, but none of them are really adequate unless you toss a four letter word in the front.…
Lady in red.
Chatty Cathy has been part of our household for around 45 days now. For the first month she was stuck at home, hanging out with me, until we could get her enrolled in school. I’m not that exciting, poor girl.…
Mr. Gatsby
Autorama was this past weekend. It has been a long standing family tradition to participate in some way. I am married to a “car guy” and together, we’ve raised a pretty great “car guy”. Mr. Gatsby has always been a…
