Earlier this spring I was filling out paperwork at the eye doctor’s office when I came across this question on the patient information form: Do you work? Now, I’m not usually one to be picky about the semantics of healthcare forms, but I thought this question was worded {very} poorly. So, rather than jotting down…
An excerpt from my conversation with the Toddler while drying her hair the other night… Me: Did you know your hair is so blonde it’s almost white? The Toddler {being very serious, as usual}: Yes. Me {trying to lighten her mood}: What if you had purple hair? The Toddler: No! Me: Well, what about green…
Last night around 10:00 I was getting ready to sit down and write a post about what we’ve been doing these past few days. But, then, I suddenly remembered we were out of milk and butter, and I decided to run to the grocery store and grab those essentials while I could do so by…
Today is the last official day of preschool for my oldest, the Preschooler. I’ve been trying not to think too much about this because I hate to be overly sentimental about something so inevitable… and in many ways, something so exciting for her as she gets ready to start this next chapter of “real” school….