• Tiny Tortured Soul

    For years Chris has tormented me.  A poke in the side here.  A tickle there.  A pop with a kitchen towel here.  A finger in my ear there.  Slowly, little by little, he…

  • Bean’s New Toys: Part Two

    This year, one of the big gifts that Santa brought Bean was this little scooter.  I loved it…er,…I mean, Santa loved it because it has stages to it.  For now, we have it…

  • Bean’s New Toys: Part One

    Last week we were in Florida for Christmas.  To get all of our presents home, we shipped them with UPS because it was cheaper than trying to check them on the plane.  The…

  • Babies and My Fighting Style

    So, this afternoon Chris and I got into a big fight. A huge fight. A colossal fight. We haven’t fought like this in a long, long time.  I think the last fight of…

  • Mommy Needs Some Space

    This afternoon as I looked around my house after de-Christmasing, I had a mild panic attack.  Not really.  But I did stop for a minute and evaluate the situation.  Whether it was covered…

  • Welcome to the Fam

    This past Sunday morning, we had Beanie baptized at our hometown church where Chris and I grew up and were married.   I, of course, cried like a baby and Bean – who…

  • A Christmas for Two

    When Chris and I got married and moved to Connecticut, we began traveling back to Florida every Christmas to spend the holidays with our family.   In all the hustle and bustle of…