Musings on the three most important things in my life; my husband, my kids and my Little Yellow Notepad
I was waging the War Against The Piles. I couldn't take it anymore. I groaned as I came across another pile. Pile of clutter. Why oh why can't the surfaces in this house stay clear?! When there is a clear surface, it lasts for a mere few minutes! Pile of someone's red raffle tickets (where did they get them from anyway?) on the the… Continue reading The War Against The Piles
"What happened to the grout?" Huh?? What grout? "The grout on the kitchen floor, between the tiles; why is it that color?" I stood there staring at my landlord, baffled. There are pros to renting a house and not being a homeowner; namely, when something breaks, it actually gets fixed! A downside, though, is when… Continue reading Kitchen grout and kids
They keep staring at me. Go away! But I can feel their eyes on me. All of them. Big and small alike. C’mon, I worked so hard today, can’t you cut me some slack?! Do you know what I DID today? Served a total of 20 something meals cleaned the counters 12 times handed out… Continue reading They keep staring at me!
Some days are just smoothie days. You can feel it in the air. It hits me at different times; either at a rare moment when the house is quiet and I'm home alone or when the noise level is getting too high and I need a good distraction to get things back on track for… Continue reading Peanut Butter Lover’s Smoothie
The air smells of freshly baked goodies; on the table sits an ornate, ivory porcelain tray filled with perfectly round chocolate chip cookies. A tall glass of milk stands proudly by each seat. Little feet walk calmly into the room (after washing their hands, of course) and politely sit down to enjoy our 3 PM… Continue reading A Picture Perfect Snack Time
