Good thing it's bath night. Good thing the housekeeper comes tomorrow. Good thing the smell of chocolate sends me to my Happy Place. I should've known by the deafening silence for a full 60 seconds that something was amiss. But I didn't. I was off my A-Game. Sammy actually discovered the scene first, and by the... Continue Reading →
WARdrobe Malfunctions
Scene I It all started when I slept through my alarm this morning. Correction, it all started when I stayed up too late last night. And then I slept through my alarm this morning. Which made it all the more difficult to get all of us out the door by 8:40 am. Correction: "...which provided... Continue Reading →
Should’ve Known!
Last night all 4 kids and the Hero Hubs were peacefully sleeping BEFORE 8 pm. It was utterly delightful. And a little eerie. I should've known. Known that it was just the calm before the storm. The storm that took the form of Caramia projectile vomiting at midnight. While running down the hall in her princess... Continue Reading →
A language all their own
I confess I have a bit of a love/hate relationship with Sammy & Caramia's love/hate relationship. Since the day Caramia entered our family, Sammy has been drawn to her. Intrigued by her. Entertained by her. Annoyed by her. Plagued by her. And he abundantly returns the favor. When they fight, it's similar to two dominant... Continue Reading →
Diva Mia
A few things about this... 1. This is now how we go to the gym. Every. Single. Morning. 2. The tons of tulle makes a most excellent mosquito net. And we have a TON of mosquitos. 3. This means Princess Mia turns into a walking bug magnet. And I do more laundry. 4. The accompanying... Continue Reading →
I need a t-shirt that reads: I Survived Summer of ’14!
Please excuse my blogging absence as I enjoy some much-needed technological silence after: 70 days on the road (4500 miles!) landing back in Philly last Saturday moving into our new home the next day unpacking boxes, setting up furniture, hanging clothes and recovering toys All while: making the inevitable post-moving trips to Target and Ikea (Silas... Continue Reading →
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