I have that flu you get when you overextend yourself saying yes to things you have no business saying yes to because you are a foaming-at-the-mouth control monster with a martyrdom fetish. … [Read More...]
I don't know why we don't make a bigger deal out of the transition from a kid sitting in the backseat to the front.
We celebrate every other milestone with Pinterest parties and YouTube videos, why are we not at least making cakes for this? … [Read More...]
"Remember to be safe, okay?" Andy leaned over and kissed me in the dark at 4:30am.
He was on his way to work, I was laying in bed for another hour or so, before getting up, getting the boys to school, and then heading out on a seven hour road trip with Gigi.
Remembering to be safe is a funny … [Read More...]
So, I made a fucking vision board.
It was like a craft project, which I've never really had the patience for.
Ask that "scrapbook" over there.
I had grand plans to do one for every kid and their first few years of life, but as of right now, it's just a bunch of poorly at-home printed photos … [Read More...]
Disclaimer: I'm going to write about being a sports mom. This is something you may or may not relate to, or find interesting. It also may or may not be a choice you've made for, or decided against, for your own family. Regardless, this is how we live our lives, and that is where the explanation … [Read More...]