One of the problems with taking a break from blogging is that the stream of stuff that one wants to write/blog about doesn't stop running. It just keeps coming and coming and that list...
Regardless of whether or not this weekend is one of religious observance for you, you are obligated - in the name of all that is good, sweet and fatty - to consume or hoard...
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...