I think my husband is absolutely gorgeous and he likes me too. A lot. We've known each other since ninth grade so it doesn't seem possible that we will turn 53 this year. Yes, we're getting older but to each other I think we still see our younger selves. Others are clearly blind to our… Continue reading We Only Look Like Grandparents to Other People
When you have multiple kids, it's nice to get a little time with just one. Riley had a mid-morning dentist appointment today, then rode with me on a few errands. It was a beautiful day so we drove around town with the windows down loving the way the "wind blew (our) hair". He wanted the… Continue reading Time With One of My Sons
My sweet 27-month old is counting now from 1-10. He was lying down for a nap and I was trying to pretend I was already asleep. I was so surprised to hear him counting!! I feel like kids today learn so much faster!!! I would say "he is so smart" but then he would run… Continue reading Counting Toddler
I am not alone when saying that during pregnancy I felt like I was playing both parts of Dumb and Dumber. The journey is real. Cognitive problems like trouble focusing and remembering things, confusion, reading difficulties, and forgetfulness were common place for me, especially this last time around. This phenomenon has been rightfully called "baby… Continue reading Baby + Menopause = I ain’t got no brain
Oh my goodness I am momming so hard right now. This is my seven-year-old son, Riley. He is absolutely beautiful. Although I do foresee waxing in his future. I mean, seriously? Those eyebrows are a-maz-ing! His eye lashes are about a mile long and, as you can see, he has gorgeous hazel eyes, but be… Continue reading Making the “Nice” List?
My two year old, Logan, is an expert climber. The saying, "where there's a will, there's a way" is his M.O. especially if food is involved. There isn't a pantry shelf around that will stand between him and a pack of fruit chews. He is also proficient at navigating bar stools, desk chairs, desks and… Continue reading Captain Climber Gets a Bed
Me and my two little ones. Having babies later in life is a blessing, of sorts. I would have been a terrible young mother. Truth be told, when I was young I was self-absorbed, putting myself through college, waiting tables and partying my, very much smaller then, tail off. No time for babies, or true… Continue reading I’m the mommy, not the grandma.