Never Alone

Never Alone

Saying that my little people experience “separation anxiety” is an understatement. As a baby, Crusader would cry until he threw up (my, how the tables have turned on that front, but that’s another post for another day…). Now we’re dealing with M&M, who’s elected...
Over and Abundantly

Over and Abundantly

Today I discovered the power of enough—or in my case not enough. I wasn’t flexible enough to touch my nose to my knees or resolved enough to plank five more reps. I didn’t have enough humor to overlook Hubby’s and Songbird’s lunching on what I’d planned for dinner. I...
To Hair and Back

To Hair and Back

Some things about parenthood seem impossible at the onset. As a mommy I wonder how I’ll get that little person to pee in the potty, how to get M&M to sleep through the night, how many bins of summer clothes I have to put away, how these sweet little heads can hold...
TGIF

TGIF

Today Brown Sugar greeted me with “Think Tank threw up in the bathroom.” Immediately I pictured the whole crew curled up under blankets watching a movie last night…everyone reading and playing in his room before bed…Brown Sugar sleeping at his feet…Lord, help! It took...
Because He Says So

Because He Says So

At first Hubby and I enjoyed answering all the Crusader’s “why” questions. But by the time Songbird hatched we were firmly ensconced in the “because I said so” camp. Really, who has time to explain why you need to get out the way of a speeding car? And so we lived...
Oh, Taste and See!

Oh, Taste and See!

Remember that scene from Forrest Gump when Bubba names all the different ways to eat shrimp? That’s how I felt when we went apple picking. I kept imagining apple fritters, apple dumplings, apple pie, apple cake, candied apples, caramel apples, apple popovers,...

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