Especially because there was beer. Whatever. The blogger meet-up yesterday was fantastic. It was fun and relaxing and I got to “meet” some of the people of the blogosphere whom I most admire. I did not think it would go so swimmingly at first. Basically, whenever we go anywhere Dan always drives. I never know…
completely irrational
Feeling like a Mama Fail. And it’s totally stupid.
An article was linked on Facebook yesterday by another blogger (The Feminist Breeder, I think?) about picky eating children. You can go read it here. Basically, it says that one of the ways mothers can ensure that their children avoid “the typical toddler ‘beige carbohydrate‘ preference, such as white breads, white rice, salt, and sugars”…
Holy irrational irritability, Batman
I know, I know. I’ve already written a post today. Woohoo! Here’s another one! Y’all, I have no idea what has come over me but I have smacked into the Wall of Irritation. Repeatedly. And out of nowhere. So quickly that the first thing I did after walking out of Joshua’s room tonight was pour…
Pull up a chair and get cozy.
Welcome to the new home! There’s still a little sprucing up to do, but I’ve jumped to the dark side. (And ZOMG learning curve! Seriously, I just scrolled down below the editor window and I think the rest of this page may be written in Greek. I do not know this and I might be…
Baby, baby, baby, thought you’d always be mine
So precious. Joshua has never had a hair cut. Not even a trim. We’ve been loving his baby curls since his hair started growing back in after that weird baldness stage he had in infancy. But, for reasons somewhat still unbeknownst to me, we decided that today was the day. Waiting with Daddy and really…