• Independence Day

    We had a super Independence Day, although the early morning was a bit rough. I woke up extremely grumpy, so grumpy and grouchy, in fact, that my husband ended up getting out of bed when I was in the middle of doing kid breakfast so that I could crawl back…

  • Crazy Salad

    I’ve been busy the last few days doing things that just don’t seem to be of any interest of all. Today Ms. Crazy Preschooler and I went shopping at Target, Barnes and Nobles and the craft store. We splurged and had a grilled cheese sandwhich and a treat at Barnes…

  • Watercolors

    We’ve been doing several art projects on the deck the last few days. The weather has been beautiful, so we’ve been hiking and hiking, and smearing a lot of paint around.

  • Amazing Domestic Accomplishment

    I am not a seamstress. Most likely I will never be a seamstress. I can use a sewing machine to sew paper into a mean little book, but for the most part, material really makes me queasy. My mother, on the other hand, is marvel with her sewing machine. Really.…

  • In the Grass

    The Banana is finally adjusting to grass. Earlier this summer, whenever she was placed on the lucious green stuff, she’d scream and scream. I think the blades of grace irritated her skin a little or something, and she really let everyone in the neighborhood know about it. Lately I have…

  • Almost 5.5

    A couple of years ago, my good friend gave me the idea of celebrating half birthdays in our home since we have a lot of birthdays that come extremely close to major holidays. I thought it was an interesting idea, and the more I thought about it, the better it…

  • Treat

    Mr. Perpetual Mess and Ms. Crazy Preschooler are seriously taken with blue ice cream complete with mixed in M+M’s. Last night we took a long walk to get some ice cream down by the lake. It was a beautiful night and there were tons of people milling around. We saw…

  • More Astounding Theology

    On our way to church this morning, I was herding everyone into the van. Ms. CP was buckling herself into the backseat. I had just secured The Banana into her rear-facing carseat in the middle on the driver’s side, and I walked around the car to buckle in Mr. Perpetual…