Oh, For Heaven's Sake...

Today I'd like to talk about my chiropractor. The truth is that I started going to a chiropractor back in Alabama. I haven't writt...

Full of triumphant sass and squirms My third kid is my "nosy" one. I'm not talking about butting into people's bu...

I've heard it said that blogs are kind of dead if you want to make a living from them (Whew! Pressure is off for meeeeeee!), but that Po...

Dear Friends, I would like to say nice and inspiring things about the new year, but instead I'm going to talk about Dr Who , because...

While I have some chores and things to attend to, today I'd like to talk instead about what feels to me like a newfangled technology, bu...

When the Cat Daddy went into the Air Force, he went through Officer Training School. A substantial part of the first two weeks of OTS was...

Kids, there is so much to tell. So much. But there is so little time. So little. Rather than cramming all of the things into a gigantic post...

OK kids, it's a little crazy over here these days. There has been a lot this summer to blame on the Big Move, but I think we've reac...

**First, some background info. My friend Elizabeth is in the middle of an ongoing project this year called Unfinished , where she is setti...

As of a week or so ago, I have declared (this particular) Big Move complete, with eight phases total, if you count moving into the house as ...