Monthly Archives: October 2007

Sometimes I have such an intimate understanding into Charlie Brown’s life, specifically where Lucy is concerned. See, Charlie B. so very much wants to succeed and be generally accepted among his peers. Lucy knows full well how badly Chuck wants/needs … Continue reading →

Because I believe him to be absolutely brilliant even if he is now barely passing science… This is what Loren did for me for my DIY blogging job on his day off of school last Friday. He is currently grounded … Continue reading →

For the most part I am open and honest with my kids. I am a lousy liar and I figure if I try to pull a fast one, or two, on them they will sniff me out and I will … Continue reading →

There are not too many people of whose lives I am envious. This might sound a bit off considering I spend so much time here on my blog bitching and moaning about how difficult my minute to minute existence is. … Continue reading →

Although my mother and I have been living together for the last 16 months we rarely do anything together. I spend a majority of my energies on the children, and what bits they don’t suck from my marrow get used … Continue reading →

I am trapped with a three year-old who will repeat same request until the cows come home. Currently he wants me to locate his Steve McQueen race car that has gone missing. I haven’ t the foggiest fucking idea where … Continue reading →

Devon isn’t my favorite. We just happen to spend more time together than the other children. Loren is so often busy with high school. Cassidy is beginning to be more and more busy. So that leaves the Blonde One and … Continue reading →

Tonight I went to yoga class for the fifth day in a row. If one were to count the days of October one would see there are but five days passed and I have done yoga on all five of … Continue reading →

I had my ass kicked in September. It came as something of a surprise since I had envisioned myself happily skipping through stands of yellowing Aspen trees once the kids returned to school. ‘Twas not to be. I knew I … Continue reading →