I am the mother of 2 beautiful sons who are sweet and have fantastic senses of humor and that is where their similarities end. My husand and I are ever-working on keeping our relationship open communicative and loving though with both of us working full time on opposite ends of the schedule and usually only seeing each other at home a max of 10 ( Read more... )

All week I had been saying I needed to pack and get ready for the trip to Connecticut, but being invaded with lovin's from 2 boys made it very difficult to stay on target. But I did my best and on Friday night before bed there was a pile to be thrown into a duffel bag for the weekend. Diaper bag was packed and the only thing that *really* needed to ( Read more... )

I guess I'll post, not necessarily  because I have anything important to say but because the sound of my fingers tap tap tapping on the keys give my brain a kind of metronome sound to think to. I have been thinking alot these days, sometimes about food. how being in the kitchen has become an opportunity to sigh and take a breath if I am in there ( Read more... )

            So Monster entertains the sprinkles out of me. He doesn't talk in coherent sentences but he sings things he thinks we should know. Except all his songs sound really similar so Dr. Horrible sounds amazingly like Where the Wild Things Are but oh does he get excited when Bohemian Rhapsody comes on. He is very good at making people ( Read more... )

I like it best when my mind is wheeling and I can feel and hear the cogs coming up with beautiful and exciting culinary delights. I know or at least most of the time I have the inclination that I am reinventing the wheel as it were in the kitchen but the act of being there, the breathing in of familiar warm spices, cinnamon, cumin. make me feel ( Read more... )

I should write more. I used to. It's gotten away from me though I blurb about the daily stuff but not the brain twisty stuff that keeps me going, cause it's random and hard to follow or I am not giving my audience enough credit perhaps. or too much maybe. I have gotten to a point where I the people who need to know my opinions of things know them ( Read more... )

Distress had come in waves ( Read more... )

Well this would be if you gave a baby a doughnut


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