I don’t like to make a fuss about Mother’s Day in our house, but not because I’m a selfless angel. It means we don’t have to make a huge fuss about Father’s Day. See how that works? We like to celebrate these days in small ways: naps, a vase of flowers, perhaps breakfast in bed. [...]
Jon took this photo and I’m using it as an opportunity to apologize because I guess I didn’t hear him correctly when we were talking about tea bagging. I seriously thought I heard what I heard, but apparently I heard wrong. There was no “dragging.” There was “placing” and “resting.” And his definition is technically [...]
Marlo’s hair is significantly lighter than Leta’s ever has been, and it’s also one of the ways she resembles me. My hair was just like hers at this age, although I wasn’t into biting or head butting or eating weeds. DNA haywire!