Monthly Archives: February 2013
People that know Moo Cow and Dubya know that while those two love one another something fierce they are about as different as a jack rabbit and bird of prey. (I’ll let you decide which is which.) The bedtime routine for each … Continue reading
You are welcome.
A few days ago, I was swapping out a load of laundry when I found a pumpkin seed in my dryer. The last time we had any sort of relationship with a pumpkin was in October. So where in the … Continue reading
When I am driving, I like to impart my vast array of worldly knowledge upon my children. I give them advice such as “No one talks when the (edited) song Regulators is on” and “We always, ALWAYS tell Mommy that … Continue reading
Please let me preface this post with the following: I am on a prescribed steroid that may or may not be making me ragey. Now. Moving on. Adult members of the general public: Would you tell an overweight child that … Continue reading
We are so darned cute it should be illegal.