There are so many things that are just too cute about Molly right now. Every. single. day., she gets a piece of uncured bacon for breakfast. She pitches that and her water over the side, and then strains and screams to get down. When I let her down, quick as a whip, she picks up the bacon and the water, and walks around our living room and the ( Read more... )

Molly was a year old on Saturday. We had a big, fun party, and then she got sick in the middle of the night, just like Mimi did on her first birthday ( Read more... )

Financially, at the end of every year so far of my adult life, I have thought, "Next year will be better". This year, I realize that we will be lucky if we can maintain through next year ( Read more... )

Oh man ( Read more... )

You're right. My perspective totally gets whack sometimes. We're just going to have a little party at home - probably some greek food and a gluten-free, egg-free cake for Molly. I have learned that baking regular goodies in the kitchen gives both Molly and me some intestinal distress, and then I have to wash everything really carefully, so I'm ( Read more... )

Do you remember me ( Read more... )

Or, as we like to call them, The Three Stooges ( Read more... )

Mimi keeps dropping the f-bomb. Sigh. It was too hard not to laugh at first, but now I'm shaking in my figurative boots that she will do it tomorrow at Sunday School. Also, I'd prefer not to have this conversation with her kindergarten teacher.

I was cruising by the blog and decided to sneak a peek at the archives. It was kind of shocking seeing 2004-2012 in the upper-left corner. Yikes ( Read more... )

I keep thinking if I could just get *one* night's sleep, everything would be better. Think I'm going to need to hit the dr. ofc Thursday. I think I have strep and it just won't leave me alone. Blech. Sore throats suck.