Your kids told me. Yep. All was divulged. Grown up opinions coming from mouths covered in candy corn. “He’s weird.” “He’s too old to do the job.” “I don’t like him.” “Rock Obama!” “McCain!” “Teacher, can I go potty?” And so went our first introduction to freedom, elections, and the right to vote in our…

It has been almost a month since I last posted. Not because my life is dull, or I have no opinions. But because I am a closet writer. That’s right. I have yet to admit to myself that I know I am good enough to blog publicly and build readership and engage people as I…

If someone had told me that at 31 I would be introducing Vinyl into the married bedroom scene, I would have snorted out loud. Me? Vinyl? Seriously, that is like 2500 workouts away. But, low and behold, last Friday I found myself in the vinyl aisle at our local Target. Didn’t know they carried stuff…

So last night the boys and I were cuddling in bed (a favorite pastime of ours). The darling husband asked me to put Speed Racer into the dvd player. I told him I was sooooo tired and asked if he could do it instead. The husband walked out of the bedroom to check on something.…

I know, I know. You’ve been barely getting by without my witty, funny, delicious posts. But.I’m.Back. I am going to try this again, this blogging deal. I am going to put in some effort and hopefully grow a loyal and entertained audience. I am going to hone my skills as a writer while I share…

Dearest Superman, I have been sitting here, assessing my day, our day, and I feel it necessary to let you know that I am sorry. I am sorry for being so impatient with you today. You are almost five. You are on fire! You have more energy than you or I know what to do…

He was born with big blue eyes, a headful of dark hair. He was screaming and wet when they first placed him on my chest and I knew instantly, in those first few seconds, that my world would never be the same. I fell madly in love and cried, and stared into a face that…