7 Nov 2015
“So, kids, who do you want to dress up as on Childhood Hero day at school this month?” I asked the minxes on the way home from school. 1,545 more words
My boys both have colds today along with low grade fevers. After cleaning up puke that was in the bathroom sink, countless tissues around the house, and tolerating a Thomas the Train movie marathon to keep David calm and happy, one would think I would be ready for the day to just be over. 133 more words
“What does ‘shamone’ mean, Mummy?” asked Maxi as I drove her home from Cubs, shrieking along to some Scissor Sisters song on the radio.
I took a deep breath, remembered that it was only me and Maxi in the car, and launched into a complicated explanation. 253 more words