How I spent my summer vacation
My three-year-old is a vicious, scheming, cheating monster – especially when he plays Monopoly or Blackjack. This, at least, is what his six-year-old brother tells me. You might be familiar with this type… Read More
My three-year-old is a vicious, scheming, cheating monster – especially when he plays Monopoly or Blackjack. This, at least, is what his six-year-old brother tells me. You might be familiar with this type… Read More
The kids are a little older now, but I still have a strong aversion to people setting off minor explosives after the dear little night owls’ bedtime. —————- In the wee hours of… Read More
A burgeoning interest in literacy is great. It can manifest itself in a 3-year-old carefully perusing every Richard Scarry book in the house — after frantically begging Mommy to run upstairs for “the… Read More
A while back, I was giving my husband a lift to the airport. One child inevitably fell asleep on the 25-minute drive, which usually does not bode well for a bedtime free of… Read More
I’ve noticed a few changes in my life lately that I never would have believed six years ago. I now say things like, “We don’t color ants,” to a toddler wielding chalk. And… Read More
Rumor has it that after feeding her three very fussy children, my grandmother found me to be a delight: I ate pretty much everything that was presented to me (especially meat and potatoes,… Read More
I’ve found that now that I have two kids, I see the people with a first baby the same way I thought of fifth-graders when I was in high school. Hell, let’s say… Read More
Yum, placenta. Comes from inside you, and tastes good, too. But it’s certainly not better than boogers. Yes, I’ve had my boogers drained and encapsulated so I can enjoy them all around town… Read More
I love Easter candy, and have many opinions on it. Peeps should not be purple or green. Yellow and pink are enough. Cadbury Eggs should come in one flavor: Creme. Orange and caramel… Read More