In the hectic hours leading up to a vacation away from home. Marlo is currently screaming about some injustice and I am currently ignoring.
One of the best things about having girls is getting to do things like this with them. I will pull up this post in the future when all of our periods sync up.
From Salt Lake to Dallas, Dallas to Hong Kong, Hong Kong to Southeast Asia, Southeast Asia to your screen.
My car stereo is mine no more. Until one of them starts to like modern country music and then I lie and say that music has been outlawed.
When they weren’t playing hide and seek, throwing frisbees, or constructing elaborate forts out of quilts.
Their five-year age difference is one of the most entertaining aspects of my life.
The only thing that is going to top this for her upcoming birthday is a real live puppy, and wow is she going to be devastated with a gift card to a hardware store.
The acceptance speech I would have given, although the orchestra would have probably cut me off and flipped me the bird.
Having more than one child doesn’t double or triple the work. It multiplies it to the nth degree. And then laughs at you.
I won’t call it Purple Haze because I will be deliberately misunderstood and oh, the email. From my mom.