Seven Angels, Four Kids, One Family
Sometimes sarcasm is the only sane response
I found a suspicious thingie on my skin and went to the dermatologist, who decided it absolutely had to be removed because my insurance company would pay for it. (It’s totally benign. The pamphlet I was given pretty much stated…
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Putting down the phone, my Patient Husband said, “Is it okay if they don’t set up our internet until the 26th?” I said, “I’ll die!” He picked up the phone and said, “The 26th will be fine.” Why did he…
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In my last year at college, I learned a phrase in Italian which I can actually repeat in a public forum (unlike the ones I learned from my family — thanks, Grandma!). The phrase is “Partire e un po di…
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Kiddo#1 can solve the Rubik’s Cube. It’s not a big deal to him because my Patient Husband can do the same. Whenever he does it, it impresses people. For a while, Kiddo#1 had a business at school: he and another…
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We’ve got a new weblog tour question. If you could make a movie about your life, what would it be called and whom would you cast as the main players? You can answer for yourselves in the comment box afterward….
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On Etiquettehell, one of the common complaints is tract-tipping. I’ve heard of that done on Customers_suck, too, but I can’t go there anymore, so I don’t know if that’s still a common complaint. Since everyone who comes here is a…
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Today, Emily Rose would have turned eight years old. Instead, tomorrow is eight years since she died. I miss you, Sweetie. I wish you were here. Pray for us.
Baseball camp was a lot of fun. It touted itself as teaching “fundamentals” and I figured that would be fine for K1 and K2, since neither of them knew how to play. I worried when the registration person asked me…
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Julie has a story about how an angel made riding a Segway is a religious experience. Well, I’ll see your Segway and raise you one Subway. Back when I was still a bright-eyed neophyte philangelus, I devoured every reliable book…
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One of the top searches leading to my weblog is my legal name plus “blog”. If you’re looking for me specifically, why? Are you a reader? A high school classmate? A stalker ex-boyfriend? Someone my mom told to look me…
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