This is for charity

My daughter chopped off her hair a few years ago so she is not allowed to use scissors without asking an adult. I was busy cleaning up when she came…

“Whatever” Day

Why is it that between the ages of ten and fifty we care so much about what we look like? We get up early every day to shower, do our…

2011 New Year’s Resolution

Okay, so I’m am 31 days past due on my New Years resolution which was to start blogging everyday (or close to it). After I get done all the laundry,…

Me and my jiggle..

Tucking the girls into bed should be a warm, loving mommy experience…that is, until the little brats ruin it! I was tucking my daughter, Brooke, into bed when her sister,…

Puberty and electronic equipment

I love watching my 11 year old niece growing up. Maybe because it brings back so many memories about my own adolescence and puberty. Her stories, however, always seem so…

The worst “Easter” mom ever

I had one of those “I’m a horrible mom” moments on Saturday night. I was up late trying to figure out Quickbooks, which I’m pretty sure is the devils work,…

Pinch Me, Poke Me… I Don’t Care!

I’ve recently found that some of the best days of the month are when I have appointments….not salon appointments or lunch dates…..doctor’s appointments. I love them. Years ago, the idea…

Catching Up…..

Why does it seem like when I go away for a week it takes me two weeks to catch up? My calendar still says “January” and it will until next…

Turd In Her Pocket……Part II

I rarely do “sequel” posts but I thought that “Turd In Her Pocket” left too many people hanging. Turns out the story was completely plausible. Just as I thought. But…