Birthday Girl from Amanda on Vimeo.
It’s nice to know I’m not the only mom out there who feels like giving her notice sometimes. Thanks for sharing your own personal tales of woe and frustration with your kids.
My friend Kristin (who I have known since the fourth grade when she had a brushed-out perm and I was a chubster) is here visiting this week with her husband, Martin, and the times, they have been good.
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Fresh-er-vention.
Fancy dresses,
sticky messes.
Yay for aunties!
(Anyone want to) fold my panties?
Tummy time is lots of fun,
but Daddy is our Number One!
Happy weekend, faithful readers.
When I was in the eighth grade I had a really mean teacher who made me memorize a stanza of Rudyard Kipling’s “If” whenever I was caught chewing gum or being a boisterous distraction in class.