Hey folks! No, haven’t disappeared, just still dealing with sick kids, and now a sick me. Plus, I broke a stinking molar. Yay. Somehow writing isn’t all that easy when the entire right side of your head is trying to … Continue reading
I hate Dora. There, I said it. I can’t stand her. Her songs get in my head and chew on my brain. “Where are we going?” *clap* *clap* *clap* ARRRGGGGGH!
Every now and then, I get to torment the teen…and life is good. See, Diva, as teen girls often do, has discovered the joys of chatting on the phone. … Continue reading
I swear, normal families don’t have these discussions. There I was, innocently wasting time on a Facebook game, when my hearing suddenly kicked in. See, I have Mom hearing. I can tune things out, unless they’re something my brain deems … Continue reading
My Diva is evil. It’s time I faced facts. There I was, innocently sitting outside, enjoying the summer evening, when she appeared.