I love Facebook. It allows me to delude myself with 15 seconds of fame. I can pull up that busy blue page, type “[This] happened today!”, and for two-ish hours,…
Tag: <span>children</span>
I sat in front of my computer last night with iPhoto open and scrolling. This is a bad idea. Bad idea for a mama with a cold and lack of…
Things I remember from my grandparents’ house: the faint smoky whiff of the fireplace, my grandfather’s large leather recliner (much coveted in his absence and quickly vacated as soon as…
It’s not lost on me that Little Friend is a little less than Little these days. Let’s be honest. Body snatchers visited on the night of April 25th, whisked away…
There are just a few wisps of baby cocoon clinging to Little Friend’s rapidly spreading pre-schooler wings. The other day, Big Friend and I realized that another sizable chunk of…