Yes. That is my wig. I have it prominently displayed in my closet on a head model with sunglasses to remind me of the time I bust a gutt laughing at my prank I pulled on Craig. As I mentioned in my previous post, I wore it to greet him after not seeing eachother for … Continue reading You Asked For It.
Where to begin and not bore you to sleep? A few bullet points… I have always known that my thick auburn hair was not the usual handout when most people received their head allowance. It bored me as a kid when people couldn’t hold back the comments about the virtues of my locks. (of course … Continue reading I have a lot to say about HAIR.
Last year as Jordan selected his classes for eighth grade I “strongly recommended” he try theater arts. The other options were less interesting and I really thought he’d find some freedom for his silly and goofy personality in the theater. Unfortunately, the middle school theater teacher is a bit high strung, strict, and prefers children … Continue reading Kevin has a part in the school play.
After writing the post about giving unexpected gifts and how much fun it is for me I myself received five unexpected gifts today! Now, don’t be mislead, I hardly ever, if ever am the object of the random gift giver. What I consider true gifts aren’t usually things money can buy. These are what I received today. I am so … Continue reading I received five unexpected gifts in one day!
I get a big kick when I have the impulse to give a gift that’s unexpected. I try to follow through on these impulses because it’s so much fun to give on the regular ole Tuesday rather than at the expected times like Christmas and Birthdays. It’s one of my favorite games I play. I … Continue reading Giving the unexpected Gift
I have with held myself from going anywhere near a store that sells baby girl clothing. It would be too tempting and make the waiting all that more impossible to endure. Craig is itching to go buy baby “stuff”. We gave away all the baby thing s so we are starting from scratch again. ..crib, clothes, … Continue reading Waiting, waiting, waiting for baby.
When the weekend is over, Monday drops in like a spider- too quiet, maybe menacing, but easy to step on if necessary. Lucy and I feel the sadness we experience when the house goes quiet as the last bus leaves. We both like the petting we get from our boys during the weekend, so when it’s over, that old … Continue reading My bulldog Lucy helps me beat the Monday blues.