If the love I have for my boys is measured by me going against my better judgement and taking them outside to play in the snow, then they should have no question about how much I love every fiber of their little beings. Ever, ever again. I woke up, last week, to Lexington jumping up…
Emmett started his scream fest the moment I parked the car, and that’s when I became the parent who forces what she imagines looks like a calm face while continuing to shop as her child throws a royal fit in the grocery store. Up until Emmett, I usually became annoyed at those parents. Why wouldn’t…
Linking with Jen this Sunday afternoon and maybe some day I’ll actually post on a Friday like the big kids do. Highlights from Happy House this week: 1 MONDAY. Choked on neverending phlegm and full throttle barfed into kitchen sink, unnoticed by my people. All three children went down for a nap at the same time,…
To Moms and Dads of babies, and children getting old enough to know right and wrong. “My kid doesn’t have Autism or ADD or any of that stuff the doctors are making up these days which parents are using as an excuse for their badly behaving kids.” This message is for you, Momma and Dad…
