March, 2013

Forget Me Lots & Lots

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Having kids is like being a contestant on a game show & having to pick between doors 1, 2 or 3.

You don’t know what you’re going to end up with – it could be the car, it could be the encyclopedias – but you just know by the end of the episode you’re going to have a great story to tell your friends.

Slip Sliding Away

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“Do you have that book your cousin wrote, the tape dispenser or my silk dressing gown?” Grandma asked me.

The older she gets the more excellent her hiding spots are for her treasures. One day I fully expect she’ll lose her house.

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Keeping Score

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Sick of arguing about work vs housework and who contributes the most to their domestic bliss, a friend of mine and her husband recently spent a weekend devising a scorecard.