I hate Irish Spring

The title of this post has nothing to do with what I want to tell you, but I just got out of the shower and while in there, I noticed I have run out of face soap.  So I had to use Irish Spring.  It made my face feel like a piece of cowhide stretched [...]

He must have inherited his grandfather’s sense of humor

My daughter was telling us a big, long story about how she got in trouble at school last week for talking in the hall. “It’s so hard not to talk in the hall,” she says. Without skipping a beat, my son says, “Why don’t you practice at home?”

Sometimes I just want to eat him he’s that cute

I was busy with the baby when my 2-year-old came into the room wanting something. This time the answer was no.  Crying ensued. So, in an effort to distract him I say, “Can you help me? Will you throw this in the laundry?” “No,” he says, “I too cying.”

Who said breastfeeding was easy?

Of all the things new mothers are surprised by, the fact that breastfeeding doesn’t come naturally seems to always be somewhere near the top of the list.  That and the fact that you had no idea how much a baby would change your life.  (OK, so maybe these are my top two.) Anyway, breastfeeding.  Talk [...]

Where does he get this stuff?

So we’re eatin’ lunch today and here’s what my 5-year-old busts out with: Him: “Grandmas are moms without rules.” Me: “Oh, where did you hear that?” Him: “Nowhere, I just thought of it.”

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