Wordless Wednesday: The view from my window
Living in a city prone to polar vortices does have its compensations. Look what we found on our window last Friday. Related: Wordless Wednesday on Caterpickles
Living in a city prone to polar vortices does have its compensations. Look what we found on our window last Friday. Related: Wordless Wednesday on Caterpickles
Although she’s only ever played checkers while waiting for a table at Cracker Barrel, my daughter is a master checker player. Typing that it occurs to…
The Six-Year-Old, upon learning that her blue corn chip is made of blue corn and not simply soaked in blue food coloring, asked: “How many colors…
This Christmas brought lots of gifting joy The Six-Year-Old’s way, but the present she enjoyed the most wasn’t actually for her. It was for Grandma, and…
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Ah, winter. That wonderful time of year when static electricity wreaks havoc with a young girl’s hairdo.
The Six-Year-Old, pirouetting through the Room of the Very Many Couches: “Don’t mind me. I was just singing that earwig from December.” “♩♬ This is the…
Uh-oh. Looks like someone stayed up too late last night. Happy New Year, y’all. Related Links: More Wordless Wednesdays on Caterpickles
Remember when The Six-Year-Old used to be so excited about what was in those presents under the tree that she tore into them without paying any…
The Six-Year-Old, stepping out of the shower: “My hair’s all wet, but my echolocation is better than ever!” Related Links: More Funny Stuff My Daughter Says…