It just dawned on me that I pretty much never blog anymore. Never.
As I sit here typing, I can hear two small children helping themselves to Popsicles and crackers in the kitchen. Janae is teaching Alex how to say Popsicle... "Alex, say PAAAA," to...
Do you have any idea how many times I've come to blogspot.com just to blog something and all I do is type in a fury and then delete it? Or I stare at the screen and wonder what kind of life people must have before they're entitled to having something...
Today I want to focus on the "usual" and "predictable" things of mothering that we often try to overlook. We mistake them for "abnormal" and "shocking."
Take for instance when you get all the laundry done only to turn around 5 hours later to find the...
I like writing. It's the untainted expression of what I think without distraction. And since this is my blog, I have no qualms about what I publish here.
At least that's how I feel.
But, so often I find the need to save lives to be of greater...
...and other things you just shouldn't inform your husband about.
The other night, I was outside playing with the kidlets.
The occasion was none other than playing ball in the front yard because A) supper was in the crock pot and not quite done, or...
