Musings on the three most important things in my life; my husband, my kids and my Little Yellow Notepad
Once upon a time I used to like going to hotels. I liked walking into a freshly done up room that wasn't prepared by me.I loved seeing the linens that were fresh and crisp, and not because I did the laundry. I loved the freshly folded towels, not folded by me. I loved the little… Continue reading Hotels – it’s not what it used to be!
It's the end of a long day and I decide to come out of my mommy bubble of diapers, laundry and wiping spills to check what's going on in the rest of the world. You know, just to make sure all is where I left it last. I log onto Facebook to get a quick glimpse of life around… Continue reading Moms beware: The hidden dangers lurking in your Facebook feed
It was finally coming true. My mind was racing, my imagination going wild. No more cooking suppers. No more peeling, cutting and prepping food. My son was going to take over the kitchen. He's a natural. He's one of those. I would be one of those bragging moms who nonchalantly wave their hands and laugh, "Oh,… Continue reading My son, the chef…kind of
If I ever feel the need for some extra attention, all I have to do is go to Walmart with some - or all- of my kids. That wasn't the reason why I did that today, but it only took about the length of an aisle or two to realize it makes a pretty good game plan.… Continue reading A day at Walmart
"I can only sleep with the door open, if you close it I'm never going to fall asleep!" "I can't fall asleep if the door is open, I'm so tired! I need the door closed!" "No, it has to be open!" "I finally got used to it closed!" "No it needs to be open!" "No… Continue reading I can’t sleep with the door open!
