Conversations with Bean and Gracie
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Daily Dose of Tillman: Wednesday
“Oh, man. I smell cookies. Is that cookies? Do I see cookies over there?” “YES! It’s cookies!” “I bet Mom isn’t going to let me have one. Stupid no teeth. Stupid gums. Stupid…
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Daily Dose of Tillman: Tuesday
“Oh, man,” said Tillman. “I love hanging with you, Aunt Katie.” “Oh, yeah? Well, I love hanging with you, T-Man.” “So, what are we going to do this afternoon?” “Well, I thought I’d…
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Daily Dose of Tillman: Monday
I hope y’all don’t mind, but it’s going to be babypalooza on the blog today. I just finished downloading my pictures from Christmas, and I have spent the last hour cooing over pictures…
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Apple. Tree.
Let’s talk about what happened at my house during dinner a few nights ago. Because it was the single most fabulous act of stubbornness I have ever laid eyes on. When the kids…
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Potty Training by Brothers
I’m not going to lie. One of the hardest parts of being a parent are Saturday mornings. My little elves don’t know Mondays from Saturdays, so 6:30 comes early no matter what day…
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Dinner With a Preschooler
Dinner at our house is hit or miss, but whether the kids are eating or not, it is definitely chaotic. I always try to figure out at what point exactly the chaos kicks…
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Peek-a-Boo
Hmmm… I think I’m stuck. Oh, what’s this? Oh, I know what this is! It works that talking box thing. I bet I could get it to work. But first, I have to…
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Little House on the Prairie Child
“Hey, Gracie,” I said. “Whatcha wearin’?” “Oh, do you like it? I call it my Little House on the Prairie ensemble.” “Hmm…it’s very…uh…” “Do you like the ruffled collar?” Gracie asked. “I really…
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B-E-A-N can R-E-A-D
***New here? Be sure to get your daily dose of Marriage Confessions on Facebook and Twitter!*** So, the title of this post is a little misleading. It should really say, “B-E-A-N can M-E-M-O-R-I-Z-E,”…
