Preparations

I may sometimes frighten her friends, but something tells me I can remedy that.

Their different smiles

One with dimples, the other from ear to ear, both the highlight of my morning.

They (heart) sleepovers

The good news is that this time they didn’t end up in the backyard at 5AM yelling to see if any of the neighbors were awake.

“Elevator, Elevator, take me home”

I recently saw a tweet that said something like, “If someone is born in Vegas, do they have to stay there forever? Serious legal question.”

Bespectacled buds

I hope that when Gigi pulls up my website and sees this that she throws her fist in the air. Virtual high five, Gigi!

Newsletter: Month One Hundred and Twenty

My little frog baby turns ten.

The older siblings

The adrenaline rush from a birthday can make you tolerate a host of things that would normally make you barf.

Double digits

02-03-04, the single most transformative day of my life.

A quick lesson in how to get your family to stop reading your website

No, you should never compare owning a pet to raising children. BUT OH THE TEMPTATION.

Attack of the little sister, again

As for Marlo, she earns an allowance by hunting wildlife in the backyard and selling the fur on Etsy.