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natural remedy…
if you had the day I had, you would be in need of some therapy too. yesterday’s post was not just another one of my infamous exaggerations for sake of humor.it was a shamefully blatant cry for help.and I answered it. by the time the Hubbster got off work at 3:30pm, I think my face…
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two heads are scarier than one…
Zoe only has 2 weeks until school starts and I’m already fearing for my life. once my wonderful little helper and Mediator is gone, I will be left alone with “the boys”.when they’re all together at once, it can get insane, I admit. but the level in which the boys “let loose” is quadrupled when…
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100…
phew! gracious me. I can’t believe this is my hundredth post. somebody pinch me. it’s hard to believe I’ve hit the triple digits with my blog. it seems like yesterday, I sat down at my computer and typed my very first entry. I never imagined I would meet so many wonderful people just by writing…
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badge of honor…
you may have noticed on your right, I now carry a very special badge. “Rockin’ Girl Blogger” I was nominated by sweet Claudia.I think Claudia is my very first “official” reader of my blog. she is the first one to have linked to my humble little blog, in it’s beginning. I’d like to think it…
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no wonder he was being so quiet…
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bedtime story…
I have a very emotionally mature daughter on my hands.when something upsets her, she comes to me and sits down and tells me what’s bothering her.she has never resorted to screaming non-verbal fits that are so popularly used by her brothers. she explains her feelings and patiently waits for your words of comfort and wisdom.she…
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handmade thank you’s…
I’m sure you recall all the fabulous bragging I did about my new beautifully painted kitchen and living/dining room. my wonderful aunt Jacqlin and her daughter, Maija dropped everything to come up here from Hood River to paint for me. I didn’t even have to ask. they offered willingly and lovingly. and because I was…
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giant drooling tomato…
my two year old just amazes me at times. and not in a good way. on top of the endless running around he has me doing on an hourly basis, he has recently developed a very annoying habit. incessant nose picking. almost every child I know has gone through this stage but I am at…
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out of the mouths of babes…
(Zachary was putting a toy dinosaur in the smoothie maker I had just put in a box.) Me: “What are you doing, Zach, making a dinosaur smoothie?!”Zachary: *sighing* “No. I’m just killing him.”