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Um yeah — 2012
Morgan is at wrestling, I’m grading like a mad-woman and Tyler is playing. “Tyler, what are you up to?” “Just playing.” “Just playing what?” “Dinosaurs” “What about Dinosaurs?” “Just normal dino behavior Mom.” Continue reading
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Does that include hearts?
Morgan insight: Me: “Well things break sometimes” (as we discussed what happened to my Tiki Tiki Tembo record when I was young) Morgan: “Does that include hearts?” (not sure how we got from a to b on that one) Continue reading
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The floor is a mess … Let’s move
Post-dinner conversation “Matt the floor is a mess” his response “Let’s move” Continue reading
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Soda and Mentos as propulsion systems …
Took a walk with Tyler tonight – topic of discussion – using soda and mentos as propulsion systems Continue reading
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Morgan makes dinner …
The other day Morgan commented that only girls can be maids and should be in charge of making food … so I decided he was in charge of dinner. We had deluxe PB&J Continue reading
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Garbage Cans Are Not Good Hide-and-Seek Places
I’M BLEEDING … One hour and six stitches later Morgan has learned an important lesson about why garbage cans are not good hide and seek places (it was just the yard waste can Mom) … somehow he tipped over and landed on the retaining wall with the palm of his hand breaking the fall. Continue reading
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Tyler …
You should be very suspicious when your 10-year old son asks if you need help getting the mail, especially if large grasshoppers are in season Continue reading
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Little people are forgetting who is in charge …
Little people are having a hard time remembering who is in charge here Continue reading
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Reunion Reminisences …
The heat encourages craziness – for me the heat prompted me to get a perm so I didn’t have to dry my hair, buy skinnyish jeans and attend our 20th high school reunion. We were a class inspired and influenced by the genius of John Hughes movies, who suffered from bad hair choices and even… Continue reading
About Me
I started this site so my mom could get news about her grandkids without me having to walk her through the process of trying to open and email attachment several times a week. Since then she has passed away and I’ve fallen off the blog wagon, but I’m inspired to pick it up again now.