when life gives you lemons

You eat them. Well, you do if you’re a 14-month-old boy. All of my other children just took the lemon slice, tasted it and made a sour face. Doesn’t everybody offer babies lemons just to see the sour face? Okay, everyone except you. Anywho, Evan just took a big bite out of it and ate […]

the family that blogs together

My teenagers have learned that blogs are good for complaining about siblings ( http://tommyacaldwell.com/blog/2006/07/20/my-brothers-room/ ) and parents (scroll down to “my parents made up this stoopid rule”). I just use mine to complain that it’s nearly 90 upstairs right now so, I’m going downstairs for the night. I hope it’s cooler this Saturday for the […]

Sarah says

Apple Camp is “awesome”. Mom says, “Apple Camp is free but opens the I-need-a-Mac can of worms.”

my children teach me

Last week Amy got a fortune cookie that read: “A pleasant surprise is soon in store for you.” Yesterday I gave her a tin of orange tic-tacs. She grinned from earlobe to earlobe about her “surprise from the store”. It’s good to be four.

baby chow

I need a bag of brown, pellet-shaped baby food that I can pour in a bowl and put on the floor.

Bad mom, bad sister

With his little thumb still red and tender from yesterday’s slicing (he grabbed my razor while bathing with Noah), Evan took a nose dive onto a large toy this morning and now sports a 4-star shiner. Since we spent our day at this, I felt like I should walk around with “bad mom” written on […]

fantasizing

In my dream house (an old schoolhouse for anyone not paying attention), all the clothing for the entire family would be in one room. Everything would be sorted by size and gender. No longer would I have to quiz a clueless husband and teen son about the owner of a pair of pants or a […]

jugglers are perverts

“Sarah needs her own balls.” “I’m telling Dad you’re playing with his balls.” “Those balls are fun in the dark.” “Evan hid one of the balls.” “Daddy’s playing with his balls again.”

tickle spots are hereditary

On a whim, I tried tickling Doug in the same places that make Evan giggle and my husband became a giggling child. “Sto-o-o-o-op it!” Try it out on your own spouse and see if it works for you.