While I generally have absolutely no reason at all to complain and I skip through my days feeling totally happy and content, occasionally I slip into an annoying little thing we call a “slump” around these parts. For as long as I can remember, and much like my dear Mother, I have subscribed to the… Read More
Since our big move across town in 2009, I have truly fallen in love with our new house. That being said, every now and again I shed a tear over something that I miss about the first place. Aside from the fact that it was the home where we started our lives together, brought home… Read More
Said I am wondering if I had girls instead of being blessed with boys, would I be asked to take a picture of their big poopy? A friend of mine has just told me he’s shagging his girlfriend and her twin. I asked, “How can you tell them apart?” He said, “Her brother has a… Read More
I hopped out of bed bright and early this morning to put together a special Groundhog Day breakfast treat for the littles. They were beyond excited to find hugs and kisses homemade waffles (in spite of what bestie S may believe, Bisquick IS totally homemade) and Groundhog hot cocoa when they ravenously raced down the… Read More
Each February our club brings over a chef that hails straight from Italy, and last night I had the pleasure of attending his ever so authentic Italian cooking class. I was beyond excited when fun friend M suggested that we attend! She had me at just the prospect of a girls night out, so the… Read More
Blessed Be the Name is simply the sweetest little trunk show clothing line I’ve ever encountered. And I’ve “encountered” more than a few in my daily desire to dress my littles in classic, original clothing while I can. I was first introduced to the line by a friend of the owner and designer, Ashley Eiler,… Read More
After the great snowacane and ice storm that left us locked inside for a week, we ended the month with a glorious weekend full of sunshine and nearly seventy degree weather. It was so beautiful, in fact, that from the time we got home from mass at noon to the time we hit the hay… Read More