Last night was beggar’s night for us. My youngest went as a shock trooper…..with a buckeye hat on. My oldest went as some creepy thing...
Last Sunday I blogged about evening #2 with the new soccer parents of my 12-year-olds team. We did the responsible thing and not only left...
As I look around my house, I’m reminded of episodes of Hoarders. A tumbleweed drifts by, aka Chichi’s fur. Additional reasons my house looks like...
“Mom, my zit hurts so bad!” My 12-year-old exclaimed. He comes closer to me, into the light. “Dear God! How do you not pop that...
As I completely miss the soccer ball my 8-year-old kicks to me, I’m reminded of how little to no experience I have with any sport...
Greetings from Cincinnati! We are here for 2 days for a soccer tournament and though I was concerned there would be little to no shenanigans,...
We made it to Friday folks (que happy tear)! We did it! That’s my happy dance by the way….. I’d like to thank everyone that...
*VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED!!! I occasionally have a weak stomach. I’m not the type to vomit upon seeing something gross or become physically ill. What does...
My early morning conversations with my 12-year-old seem to becoming more and more ridiculous as the school year marches on. I wouldn’t trade them for...
My oldest never goes grocery shopping with me anymore and I miss that. My youngest was at soccer practice so I took it upon myself...