Scroll down to see the awesome picture and the sweet story that goes with it.
“I Hope She’ll Remember More of Me Than the Back of My Head”. And so do I. Well, with my own kids not yours…
This is such a great story about a dad. Based on this one story I feel like I know so much about the man. (And I hate to link to the same person twice in one GRIT, but… “DICK!”)
I want the hooks and shoe rack!! And freaking onion goggles!!
Another Mom Confessional — I really love these. And they’re spreading.
You never know, maybe the newly-baptized really love Nokias! In this case, being pre-drooled-upon is a selling point.
Trust me on this one. Don’t cross Edgy Mama. Just don’t do it.
I don’t think the Nice Guys have very nice neighbors. Possibly there should be some sort of dad-blogger coalition for the establishment of freak-free living areas.
Are you a bucket of knowledge about developmental delays? Go help Tertia’s sister who is not in an area where she has easy access to specialists.
This is for the best. I think that the world would split open at the seams if The Zero Boss were to be in any Chicken Soup book. (I got your subjunctive right here, biatch.)
You had me at “shoot the dog. I very rarely literally “LOL” when reading blogs, but this post was an exception. Mr. Plain came in to see if I was OK…
This has been your extra-large edition of GRIT. Later!
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