When the baby is screaming and the toddler is shaving the cat: Wine Please
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Because I didn’t get enough laughs from my big hair…this is me, circa 1978, ahead of the hair fashion curve by rockin’ the mullet way before it was hot. And this is probably one of the only pictures of me with my mouth shut. Seriously.
Continue reading : (Almost) Wordless WednesdaySince it seems I totally outdid myself on my last title, my brain is now suffering from a serious lack of catchy titles. Not that I ever suffered from an abundance of catchy titles, but, well…anyways. I’m glad you all enjoyed my Lion Mane hair (as a friend in highschool called it…I think he was just crushin’ on me…
Continue reading : No TitleLaskiGal tasked us with posting our prom pics. And since I’m an over-achiever (read: goody-two-shoes) and my dance pics weren’t all that bad (since big hair had started to fall by mid-high school for me), I added a few others to showcase my daily hair in 7th-10th grades: Top one is me and my "twin" Carin in 9th…
Continue reading : We Now Know Why There’s a Hole in the OzoneLast week, once the Puke ended and before Justin came home from Alaska, the kids and I would get home from work/school and I’d pour a bowl of Cheerios start dinner, feed Cooper, then Gavin and I would eat. Meanwhile, I’d have the radio turned onto 94.7 The Globe…it has a nice range of music styles on it and good…
Continue reading : Dancing With MyselfMaybe you noticed in the past couple weeks I’ve been a real crab. Or depending on your tolerance, a whiny bitch. Whatever. I’m comfortable with myself enough to embrace my pity-parties and recognize what a pain in the tush I can be. Besides my husband who’s legally obligated to put up with me, none of you fine…
Continue reading : From the Bottom of my Heart
