Tomorrow husband goes back to work after a week at home with his family. There was much packed into last…
Pre or post?
Not quite sure what I am doing at the moment, other than working hard at being a good mother. The…
To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming!
I’m actually not coming to you from the land of the ice and snow. Just North Carolina, which is cool…
Snoring
Keeping me up. Not mine. BB’s sleep. I type and look at stats. Exciting early Friday a.m. fare, no? So…
Reporting from down under
Today’s thoughts are produced in the basement of our little row house, Baltimore City, Wyman Park. I am tasked with…
Can anyone out there explain to me the value of Twitter?
Funny life, this. One day a huge shitpile, next day fan-fucking-tastic. Or maybe a little less dramatic, but you catch…
Medicate, predicate, baker’s man.
Girls are down for their nap. I gave Beenie a little bit of Benadryl, which I know is kind of…
One of those days
Fuck. This past weekend SUCKED. It wasn’t any one thing that made me miserable. Actually, Sunday was one of the…
Baltimore twins throw world-class fit
Good lord. You’d think my husband was murdering those girls in their room. All he did was go in there…
Watch out where the huskies go, and don’t you eat that pinky snow…
Yeah, I know the actual lyrics are about yellow snow, but I’m not talkin’ bout yellow snow, I’m talkin’ bout…