Scenes from Santa's lap
Seeing him and trying to play it cool…
I’m going to blame the rain for my inability to stay up late enough to write a post this week. Something about consecutive dreary days makes 9 PM feel a lot more like midnight. But, tonight I had a cup of coffee and a piece of key lime pie {our new favorite vice from the…
This week the Preschooler came home with a worksheet that asked her to practice counting the number of syllables in each of the following words: I was checking them off and all was going well with this until we got to the word “crocodile.” Me: OK. What about crocodile? How many syllables does that one…
Last week after the wedding festivities in Orlando, we scooted down the road just a bit to “the happiest place on earth.” {I believe it also deserves the honor of being labeled “the most humid place on earth,” at least in July}. We knew going into this trip that the Toddler’s ripe age of twenty-one…
I think I’ve mentioned a time or ten on here about the girls, particularly the 1st Grader, wanting to get a pet. Begging to get a pet would be more accurate. Well, we haven’t done that. But, the next best thing has happened to my children. Our next door neighbors got a new puppy. And,…
Last week I discovered this drawing hanging in the hall at preschool and had to take a picture of it with my phone to show the Spouse. This is the Preschooler’s artistic interpretation of her family: Here are my observations: 1) Daddy’s two fangs teeth are priceless. It appears that he’s the only one of the…
Some days I feel like I’m doing a decent job in my parenting. Other days, {like when my oldest suggests we steal a sweater rather than buy it since that would be a more efficient use of our time}, I feel more uncertain about the whole situation. But, most any day, I would tell you…