I’ve mentioned that this year, our family chose to participate in a local, weekly co-op. While it’s been a steep learning curve (this is the…
Sunday, Sunday
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Girls
Speaking of daughters (we were, weren’t we?), we’re back down to only one at home. For a season. But, still. There’s a lot of testosterone…
13
We’ve done this twice before —3 times if you count the one we parented through the opening bells of the teenage years over phone lines…
Phin’s day—and why everything you assume about FASD is wrong
I’ve learned the hard way expect a backlash when I engage the public on the topic of consuming alcohol during pregnancy. Some of the most…
In the wee small hours
It happened at night. It always does, doesn’t it? The sniffle turns into a full-on cold, the sore throat becomes unbearable, that slightly red eye…
What if…?
What if my siblings had never existed? Would I even be here? What if I had never met Phineas? Would I still have the appreciation…
Quiet time
Early morning is my time. I prefer to rise while it’s still dark. I’m obviously not wired for late nights; my thinking gets muddled as the…
How to be REAL without being RUDE
I admit to being completely caught off guard when my August post, “My husband is an idiot and I can’t stand my kids,” garnered so much…
“Our” Christmas
This year, when I opened the box of Christmas decorations, there was something new wrapped in with the ornaments and tucked into the stockings: the…