“Extended travel with very small children is challenging.” (Better you than me, Karrie :)
Well. Since you asked so nicely.
This made me cry.
I’m glad WTM is open to a room mate, because I’m going to be there next.
I am reasonably sure that this time of year can be greatly enhanced with liberal doses of caffeine. Early and often. That’s the only way to get through until Spring!
My kids also believe they are the boss of me. (Glad this story turned out well. And funny too. Kind of a nice double-whammy.)
Des, you’re a smarty. It takes most people a hell of a lot longer to figure that out.
White Trash Mom and Tacky Princess have honored me with a Thinking Blogger’s Award. However, as someone who still cannot figure out the proper use of a comma, I have to respectfully disagree :)
But thank you ladies for the award, and I send you trashy blow-kisses across the ether!
Feel free to check out my acceptance speech from the last time the silver-headed alien guy visited me! Did I mention that I’m also lazy?
This goofball post is about corn. And hope.
Wow, Dooce’s house looks so relaxing. And nothing like my house!
You go, WTM, this is a FANTASTIC letter. Your girl is fortunate to have you as her mom.
And up pops Y with another brave post. I love the real stuff. Thank you for sharing it!
Jay, I’m so sorry for your loss. Those kids are lucky to have you around.