I swear, in my family, that’s a title I have: Finder of ALL THE THINGS! I’m not sure how exactly it happened, but somehow, I’m the one they turn to when they misplace something. Is it an additional role I … Continue reading
The high brow, classy conversations that happen around here sometimes astound me.
“Just like Daddy!” That’s something I hear a lot of. Every now and then, I’ll remark to Wolf that apparently, my role in our children had nothing to do with actual genetic material, he’s able to basically clone himself, and … Continue reading
I swear, things like adventures in duct tape could only happen at the Non Stepford home. It all started innocently enough. Wolf and I, on our ‘Date Night’ (aka massive grocery shopping trip of the month) stopped in at the … Continue reading
First of all, welcome to the new site! Take a look around, make yourself at home… … Continue reading