I feel like I’m always talking about 1) how badly I need to clean out my closet and 2) all of the lovely things stashed away in said closet. This is what its looked like for the majority of the last four years… What you can’t see are all of the frames, vases and random… Read More
The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house all that cold, cold, wet day. Mother rushed to the kitchen and with a wham-slam-bam She made us a supper of green eggs and ham! We gobbled up cat’s hats before she could blink. Then washed… Read More
We just had Teacher Appreciation Week at the PCP’s school. The PTA does most of the leg work and coordinates something special each day. Thursday was “supply day” and each class presented their teacher with a basket of supplies and other items from the teacher’s wish list. A sweet mom in the PCP’s class went… Read More
Hailing from Savannah, St. Patrick’s Day is one of my all time favorite holidays!! It was such a big deal growing up – with parades and parties and green on everything from the river to the biscuits at Bojangles. And while it’s not as widely celebrated here in Atlanta, I love to bring a little… Read More
Breakfast for dinner always receives a resounding round of cheers when it hits the supper table. Because let’s face it, churning out a home cooked breakfast only happens about once a week around these parts. If we’re lucky. Last week we dined on Paula’s Hash Brown Casserole (originally shared here) and a simple salad. It… Read More
We celebrated a belated Valentine’s date night over dinner and a show down in Little 5 Points last weekend. It was so much fun to leave our regular stomping grounds and head down to a part of the city we really haven’t visited since well before the littles came along! We enjoyed a lovely start… Read More
The PCP “performed” in his first school concert since pre-K a couple of weeks back. The entire first grade came together to sing all sorts of songs about recycling. Of all things. It was surprisingly cute and well done, but it wasn’t the scripted parts of the show that had Honey and I snickering. Rather,… Read More