Saturday, June 14th, was like any other weekend. We played outside. We went to the grocery store. We grilled out. Little did we know that night/early Sunday morning a little girl would enter our lives and change us forever. The contractions started around 11 pm. I didn’t even think I...
Today, we rebel against life’s rules, boycott a lot of things, and celebrate our liberty and freedom to do whatever the heck we wanna do on a Tuesday because…’merica. -We play in the dirt. -We play with hazardous items. -We eat two things of curly fries. -We eat the curly fries...
Ermahgawd, I did it. I can’t believe that I seriously tiptoed into my son’s room last night… and slept on the floor next to his crib, because … I missed him. What the? I don’t understand how someone can miss someone sleeping in the next room. Especially when that sleeping “angel” spends...
I’m sorry, son. I loved your golden locks too. And, if by me taking the scissors to your mane causes you to lose your super baby strength…I’ll find a way to repay you. But, your hair was outta control. I’m a big fan of blue jeans, t-shirts, and a baseball...
I mean. Are the “terrible 2’s” just a metaphor, or do the temper tantrums really get worse by age 2? Luke is 13 months old…and boy, oh, boy, oh, boy does he have a temper. Thanks, Myers genes. The more tired he is, the more intense they are. I know he’s just...
One Bumbo sits alone. Oh, hey Maggie. I’ll throw the frisbee for you, if you bail me out of this ridiculous chair. Fine. It appears we agree to disagree on this matter. No deal. Hey, there’s Amelia! She’s funny cause she looks like a lamb. Thank goodness you made...
