Alice in Wonderland

I am 15. The boy I "babysit" is 14 and a freshman in my high school. As he hops in the car on our drive home he tells me about a...

I've been finding it really hard to blog lately. Partly it's because my free-time has shrunk to nothing ever since I picked up a p...

Noah is a fount of delight. Words bubble out of him that make me chuckle for days on end. For example, one morning I came down wearing b...

Every day I'm faced with this time dilemma: I have one hour ONLY and I need to decide what task to do in that precious time. Do I... ...

We just came back from a visit to Ohio to see family... and Abraham Lincoln. NBD. The Spouse's mom lives in a suburb right outsid...

This Summer has flown by! And no blog entries reflect all the STUFF that's happened. So, in an effort to download my memory banks (bec...

"I'm so excited!" I read out loud from the book, The Mouse and The Motorcycle , our current bedtime story. We had just reach...

Last week we went to a book fair and the kids instantly picked out what they wanted with zero hesitation. Judah asked for a book that came...

What do you call a bullfrog with no legs? I don't know, sad? No, "unhoppy"! What is an alligator's favorite dr...

I'm starting to realize what a tight little logical mind Noah possesses. It's fascinating to me to watch my kid's inner mind unf...