it started innocently. so very innocently. a nice friendly game of catch. and then, BAM! we’re suddenly staring, wide-eyed (pun intended) at a scene straight out of “Rocky”. from the looks of it, one would think he tried to lock lips with a Mack truck. but no, this was the doing of this innocent young…

okay, I’m just gonna chalk this one up to “bad timing”, everyone! apparently my blog readers keep a very active weekend schedule! because only one person left a comment on Friday’s post regarding the giveaway! giveaway? you may ask yourself. yes. giveaway, my dearies! and ya missed it. yep! all because you ignored that little…

my husband does this often and I can never remember the next morning what it was he said that made me roll off the bed laughing!this time, I had to get up and actually write it down. yes, people, THIS is my life. be it as it may! hubbie: so, what do you think? me:…

after giving all three of the kids their communion bath, I wrapped them up like little cocoons in their bath towels. sent them out to the living room and went to get eczema boy’s Zach’s tube of lube for his lovely sand paper skin.I began to lube up Zach quickly, so as to seal in…

last week, we took Zoe into orientation for kindergarten. those of you who read my blog know how hard this has all been for me.the second we entered the classroom, my heart dropped to the floor. I didn’t want my baby girl to see how hard this was for me.but it was.very hard.I had to…

this is not one those proud mama moments for me, people.it may very well be one for daddy, though. Zander: knot, knot. (translation: knock, knock.) us: whose there? Zander: nana. (translation: Banana) us: Banana, who? Zander: nana eat my poop! (translation: I have a very gross little boy!)

okay. I give. after reading Lauren’s newest blog post, I thought I should try and trump her, by actually listing the 100 things she spoke of.here goes. 1. I am a Hi skoole High school dropout.2. I am uncontrollably sarcastic. (see #1)3. I am afraid to fly.4. I refuse to cry in public. even at…

9:30:00 Zach spills a bowl of yogurt on the dining room floor. 9:32:00 clean yogurt from carpet. 9:37:00 sit back down at computer desk. 9:58:30 start to smell something synthetic burning. 9:59:00 start smelling my way down the hallway. 10:00:00 open the sewing room door. see my iron lying face down on the floor beneath…

last week, Zoe awoke with a grumpy raincloud over her head.she drug herself down the hallway, moaning and groaning, “my tummy hurts.” this is Zoe’s usual routine when she doesn’t want to do something.I told her to stop whining and get dressed. she managed to slither her way to the couch where she stared into…