Musings on the three most important things in my life; my husband, my kids and my Little Yellow Notepad
After a month of not going farther than just a walk around the block, I had to go out to my OB appointment. Truth be told, I was never so excited for a doctor’s visit - I felt like I was getting ready to depart on some exciting and adventurous excursion! Once out, I opted… Continue reading I just needed eggs…
It really should be called the Judgement Museum. It’s very subtle. Quiet looks and silent glares. Forced smiles and controlled tones. I can’t think of another place that is quite as stress-filled as a Children’s Museum. It’s well masked by all the gleeful chatter and banter of kids exploring, running, playing and squealing. But behind… Continue reading Children’s Museum or Judgement Museum?
I’m at a red light, looking for my lipstick. I know this light will last for over a minute, and that’s more than enough time to feel for my lipstick and quickly put it on, a time-saving mommy trick when free minutes are few and far apart. I start digging through my handbag and feel… Continue reading Have you checked your handbag lately?
With a newborn in one hand and most of my kids home, I’m keeping my summer bucket list pretty simple. Organize the kids’ closets. Organize my cabinet. By “my cabinet” I mean my personal arsenal where I keep all the most valuable items in the house and all my weapons, including those that can easily… Continue reading Some more about raising boys…
The house is spotless and I try to hold on to this weekly moment in time - the minute after my house cleaner leaves and the seconds before the kids sail through the door; the moment when every toy is away, the counters are bare and sparkling and the floors are swept and mopped -… Continue reading Boys will be boys…and maybe that’s ok!
