Sixteen Years

Sixteen Years

Sixteen years. Sixteen years we’ve been heading to the canyon, to the same spot, for fall photos. That could mean a lot of things but mostly what comes to mind is, “We should have this down by now!” And by this I mean the choosing of the outfits,...
And So It Begins

And So It Begins

We’ve made it an entire month into the school year and I still don’t know what I’m doing.  I imagined when we started this crazy gig 10 years ago that at this point I’d have it down.  Homeschool would be a finely tuned machine. *snort!* *GASP!*...
Goodness

Goodness

Last week I had an appointment out of the house. The receptionist greeted me in her usual cheery manner and inquired about Gus. “Is he still being a good boy?” I don’t remember how I answered but I’m sure it was vague and mentioned something about sleep. I do know I...
Body Builder

Body Builder

  I distinctly remember in elementary school hearing my mom and her friends discussing how birth had made them lose all sense of modesty.  I also distinctly remember thinking, “Ew.” And now here we are, with all sorts of things being seen (and unable to be...
Then and Now

Then and Now

One of the wild things about having had children over the last decade and a half  (holy cats, that makes me feel old) is how much things have changed between our first baby and our last. And I’m not even talking about us – no that’s a whole other...