This morning, over breakfast, my son and I were discussing family relationships. Anders, our bigger and less stupid dog, jumped up on the couch for some morning scratches. The following conversation emerged ( Read more... )

After bowling league last night, a bunch of us went out to a truck stop to grab some late dinner. We tend to go there quite a bit because of the central location, big menu, and 24 hour service ( Read more... )

Stolen from....lots of folks, but I'll go with Servergirl since we're both equally link impaired ( Read more... )

I have eight four ounce bags of breastmilk in our freezer. (Well, had. 4 of them went to Lord Henry's babysitter yesterday, which is where they were supposed to go ( Read more... )

This morning has been so perfect, I wish I could commission Norman Rockwell to come paint it ( Read more... )

I packed myself a tasty snack of crunchy peanut butter and celery sticks. Truly yummy and a perfect pre-lunch snack, BUT I packed too much peanut butter and not enough celery. (Note to self: next time assemble peanut butter in celery stick at home for accurate distribution. Add raisins. This will help the plastic wrap not stick to the peanut butter ( Read more... )

Last night, my husband, son, and I stopped at a local taco shop on the way home from Z's soccer game for a quick dinner. At the table, the jokes started to fly. I'm on my third week of laryngitis, so I was mostly a silently giggling spectator to a barrage of knock-knock and chicken crossing the road ventures into the funny ( Read more... )

Today, I opened the dryer to get a pair of clean jeans to wear to work. I pulled out my favorite pair and saw a really strange sight ( Read more... )

Finally! A good, happy pregnancy-induced dream ( Read more... )

Every morning, I drive by several coffee shops on my way to work. I miss coffee. Especially the froo-froo flavored ones, but I mostly don't see the point of decaf and am temporarily off caffeine for Beavis ( Read more... )