It was just over two and a half years ago that we learned that my nephew, Tanner, has Duchenne's Muscular Dystrophy, and that he will die from it. He was not quite five years...
Too many words. There are just too many words, more than I can manage right now, required to tell the story - stories - of the Magical MommyBlogger Mystery Tour, Kentucky Edition. It was...
So, I'm feeling all good and all this past Wednesday afternoon, wrapping up teaching for the week, posting a little 'hey I'm off for a few days' post, gearing up for a little travel...
WonderBaby is a girly-girl. A train-and-truck-lovin' bitch-slappin' thug of a girly-girl, but a girly-girl nonetheless.(That bitch-slappin' thug part, I am not making up. You don't mess with the WonderBaby. She will take you down....
In a comment to my last post, SlouchingMom asked this: "Do I get points for thinking that your "I'm ovulating" post was unusually, umm, revealing for you?"You know I love you, SlouchingMom, but no....
Consider this scenario, oh ye bloggers, and learn:So, one day, you and the husband are sitting around, tapping away at respective laptops when you notice that said husband is transfixed by something on his...
... feel the fear and do it anyway.*******(Real mom-bloggers share life-decisions with the Internets. Real mom-bloggers share everything with the Internets. Not because they're narcissists. Because bigger, whip-toting bloggers - and the occasional cheeky...
Edited/updated below. Because I am in love with my words and can't get enough of them.I've been thinking a lot about Narcissus lately. Narcissus, Ovid tells us, was condemned by the gods to fall...
