When the baby is screaming and the toddler is shaving the cat: Wine Please
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In no particular order… Justin has been gone again all this week for training. He’s been sleeping in a hotel room by himself in a king-size bed. He gets to sleep without being woken up by an early-bird four-year old, snoring dogs, noisy neighbors, or nocturnally-crazed cats. He wakes up, works out in the hotel…
Continue reading : Observations and Rants from a Psuedo Single MomLike most bloggers and churches, I embrace regular attenders and welcome new visitors. However, I’m a little torn on some of the searches that brought folks here. I mean…well…okay, I don’t think I can rationalize my feelings here. How about you see and decide for yourself, mmmmkay? steve martin king tut–yep, back…
Continue reading : Google SearchesI know a lot of you folks out there think that I am one pampered and spoiled mama, being that I get to do such glamorous things things like run while carrying a vomiting 4 year old across the house, or catch pee with my hair, all while sipping my cheap wine. But I’m really not that spoiled. See the proof? This is…
Continue reading : Proof that I am Not PamperedThis is what I found on my bed the other morning: Yeah, I thought the same thing as you…who the heck pooped on my freshly washed sheets??? As I got closer I was starting to realize what it truly was: and thank the good Lord above, it wasn’t poop. Instead, it used to be this guy:
Continue reading : Doody CallsJust in case we have not had enough fun around here, Cooper thought of the stellar idea to rash things up a bit. And I’m not talking your basic diaper rash from on-going diarrhea (which he DOESN’T have, thank goodness). No, I’m talking about a nice bright pink maculopapular rash! Go ahead, check the link. I promise…
Continue reading : And the Saga Continues
