Mama and I were discussing First Communion dresses. I felt that some of the specimens I had seen on the racks when searching for the V-meister’s dress were a little inappropriate. “For example, spaghetti straps. Can you imagine?” I complained … Continue reading
The problem with having young children is you just can’t devour a chocolate bar without being noticed. The other day, I gave my kids a healthy after school snack of apples and wheat germ. Then I planted them in front … Continue reading
Last night I had a crisis of confidence and couldn’t fall asleep until the wee hours of the morning. P-Dawg cited some hocus-pocus about white light emanating from my laptop and interfering with my brain’s blah blah blah science math … Continue reading
My husband and I agreed, even before having children, that we would never go to Disney World. If our kids were to ask about it, we would deny that Disney World existed. Because you see, the P-Dawg and I do … Continue reading
Last weekend we joined my friend V and her family at one of those domed structures that houses several pools and slides, not to mention contraptions which spill giant bucketfuls of water on your head every fifteen minutes. It was … Continue reading
