Auspicious Beginnings

Auspicious Beginnings

It’s a good thing we don’t take stock in omens and such because if we did, it doesn’t look good for 2019. Five of us rang in the New Year by tossing our cookies without the added fun of the alcohol beforehand. Children that belong to me, that last...
Resized

Resized

2018 is the year Jac found his shoe size. If you are shocked and appalled, join the club.  No one’s surprise could have been greater than Jac’s. He bought me some Birkenstock’s for my birthday (because he’s great like that) and proceded to...
Advent-uring

Advent-uring

Half-way through Advent and this was the state of things. It may be that 2018 goes down in the books as the year mom failed at the Advent calendar. It’s really too bad as I purchased the candy necessary and even made up the calendar with activities ahead of time.  The...
Pitty Potty Party

Pitty Potty Party

Since we were talking about Penny . . . Pretty sure her potty-training is my Waterloo.  And I know I’m given to hyperbole and dramatics, but I’m serious about this.  I’m afraid it just isn’t going to happen. Let me be clear – when I write...
Hello Darkness My Old Friend

Hello Darkness My Old Friend

Did you see the title and think I was going to bemoan the time change?  Whine about the loss of light and the soul-crushing blackness? Too bad if you did because that’s not what this is about. Nope. This is about Penny and how she or I – maybe both of us?...