Not-So-Very-Wordless Wednesday: The Six-Year-Old Gets a Planner
(Normally I wouldn’t subject you to so very many words on a Wednesday, but I haven’t had a chance to post yet this week, and the…
(Normally I wouldn’t subject you to so very many words on a Wednesday, but I haven’t had a chance to post yet this week, and the…
Recently I discovered Wordless Wednesdays through the blog, 5 Minutes for Mom. Basically, on Wednesdays all around the Internet, bloggers post their favorite photos, ideally without…
Mommyo, chortling as she opens up her Amazon package: “The Five-Year-Old and I have a secret weapon to beat you at chess, Daddyo.” The Five-Year-Old, subtly:…
This year, I am determined to travel more lightly. I’m cleaning out every nook in our house, getting rid of the little extras that make dusting…
Why this is awesome. (Hint: It’s not the tulips.) Related Links: Wordless Wednesday: Hammond Castle (Caterpickles): also good for answering the question “What’s Wordless Wednesday?”…
Once upon a time we had a lovely green canister that we used to keep sugar on the counter for coffee, tea, and the odd spot…
(Hey, we’ve been married a long time.) Scene: Daddyo has left for work just a short hour before. He’s hardly even had time to get to…
Last weekend, Daddyo decided to teach The Five-Year-Old how to cook scrambled eggs. And that meant teaching her to crack an egg.
The Five-Year-Old, curiously: “Mommyo, does President Obama read Caterpickles?” Mommyo, definitively: “No.” The Five-Year-Old, shocked: “He doesn’t? Weird. Why not?” Mommyo: “He doesn’t have time.” The…
Don’t take relationship advice from crocheting magazines. And I say this as a devout practitioner of the Yarn Arts. April Fool’s Day, though… that’s something else…