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…
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…
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:…
Late last year, when Nonna learned of my book blogging project, she generously scoured her Christmas stash and gave me the annual editions of Kohl’s holiday reading. It was a significant philanthropic addition as I tried to rack-up 25 books worth reading. I’m familiar with this retail holiday tradition because…
On Sunday night, it was the season finale of the latest HBO television phenomenon, True Detective. If you’ve found that, recently, you’re having trouble following the normal office banter or morning radio show repartee, it’s time to get with the program. If you are really far behind, start with Breaking Bad.…
Just over one week ago, on Nate’s third birthday, James decided to move Nathaniel’s crib into “the big boy room.” That’s code for James reclaiming Nate’s room as his home office and personal eBay distribution center. The first night went fairly well. As usual, Jake left his room 200 times…
Today on our drive home from school, Jake springs the following on me: “Mom, do you know what amazing super power pigeons have?” “You got me. What amazing super power do pigeons have?” “They can find their way home from anywhere!” “Oh yes, I think that’s your above average pigeon.”…
This past Sunday I got to sneak out to breakfast with two of my girlfriends from grad school. One of them shares the former distinguished title of “that pregnant girl walking around a Jesuit college campus”… fun times. So my friend recounted her recent and traumatizing run-in with elementary school…