Ratted Out

I’ve started a bit of a tradition.  Every night when I come home I greet all my boys with a kiss.  The littlest ones are usually mesmerized by Wild Kratts, but I can generally get them to break eye contact with the TV for a quick smooch and a hello.…

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Big Mom

Last night I came home from soccer and Nate eagerly greeted me on the porch.  He was wearing his size 2T Buzz Lightyear pajamas, which might be more aptly described as his Pixar halter top and leggings.  He still likes these because they depict someone that flies. He followed me…

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It’s It

Recently I was poking around in our basement and came across our old TV tables.  They look totally better than that sounds.  I still remember when we bought them— they’re very sleek, made of dark wood and they fit into this rectangular base that turns them into a slim, streamlined…

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Lotto

I’m kind of ready for 2014 to be over. Wait, it’s only April— how can I wish away almost an entire year of my life?  It’s not so much that I want to hurry the days along, Lord knows I’m the youngest I’ll ever be right this very second. It’s…

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That Guy

About three weekends ago, it was late afternoon and I was enjoying some quiet time with my iPad in the living room.  Then, I heard the most amazing and wonderful thing… Scrape, thunk… flush, running water… little pounding footsteps.  And then Nate’s smiling, sleepy face. In my best southern accent:…

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