Dear Cookie, I am pretty sure that the renowned and revered Emily Post would find scribbling in an etiquette book terribly poor etiquette. (Though I’m guessing it would pale in comparison to the fact that you flushed your soiled Mickey Mouse undies right down the potty yesterday. While we had company.) It’s a *real* good thing you’re cute. Love,… Read More
Farewell, Ward the Fish aka Mr. Todd. You will be sorely missed around these parts. Surely there’s never been a fish with fishier antics than you. Take the time your pump malfunctioned and flooded the PCP’s room, for example. Or the many, many times you tried to eat yourself to death after the baby fed… Read More
…You’re Sorry. Sweet Sister came across this darling sign by a Georgia artist at Scott Antique Market and couldn’t pass it up. Apparently I’ve been overheard saying this on multiple and varied occasions. I’m not at all surprised. And that little reminder of sibling drama made me realize that I never shared this long forgotten post-it… Read More
Yesterday, I was flipping through pics on my iphone and came across this sweet thing, taken shortly before our Disney trip. It melts my heart to see that darling boy sleeping in the very same way he’s slept all of his two and three quarter years on this earth. In the same sideways position, right… Read More
Just after we arrived home from Disney, it was time to get right back into the swing of things. Literally. The PCP was thrilled to see his Ironbirds team mates again and to have Sister, her Mister and Bird come cheer him on at his first game back. And I was thrilled to take my… Read More
A catch all to catch up on the last couple of days…to say we’ve been busy would be an understatement. Goings GT vs. Kansas Honey and I scooted downtown for the second home game of the season. While I didn’t see one split second of the game, I had a fab time hanging with bestie… Read More
I’ve mentioned it before and I’ll mention it again. My parents absolutely positively cannot come to Atlanta without carting a trunk load of my long (and quite intentionally) forgotten possessions of yore across the state. From Cabbage Patch Kids and Barbies to old pointe shoes and well loved doll house furniture, it’s always interesting to… Read More