
I cannot believe my little boy is 4 years old! That cute child you see is the slooooweeest child. He eats slow, he gets dressed slow, he takes all day to put on his shoes. But I don’t blame him. I should’ve known from the start he’d be one of those slow-moving sloth kids that just takes their time doing…
Continue reading ↗: Happy 4th Birthday, Gavin!
Dear Smelly 1984 Mazda In Front of Me at the Toll Booth: I totally get that you are saving a lot of money by owning a car older than you. And I’m sure that you think you’re saving on gas by driving a small car, but whatever you’re saving in gas is being spent on refilling your oil. I’m not sure who smells more, you…
Continue reading ↗: Letters While Driving 8
I have come to the conclusion that I can no longer be naked in front of Gavin. I actually should’ve decided and acted on this about a year ago. I was very pregnant and Gavin was just 3 years old. Usually if I was the only one home with Gavin, I would wait until he took a nap to squeeze in a shower because I…
Continue reading ↗: Keep Your Clothes On
I’m too hot to write. As you can see below, Cooper’s so hot his hair started curling! And further down I am attempting to psych everyone into feeling cooler by seeing Gavin planting flowers with me and blowing bubbles in the cold rain Mother’s Day weekend. (And Burgh?…just thought I’d remind you about rocks and…
Continue reading ↗: Too Hot
So I was going to put this cute post here about our DC Bloggers trip to the National Zoo but my dearest darlingest husband scooped me while I was at Target desperately searching for Teething Tablets! WTH? And because I’m lazy and can’t re-write the post I had in my head, you’ll just have to live with the link to…
Continue reading ↗: I’ve Been Scooped!