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“I’m about to win the Prix!”

Unfortunately, the speaker didn’t pronounce it “Pree.”

And we laughed, and laughed, and laughed.

…as presented by Ethan:

“First you go to jail. Then you get out and you love someone.”

Just about every night we have a minor battle with Ethan. It’s an age-old battle, one every parent will recognize – the battle wherein the child (that’s Ethan) works on the last nerve of the adult (that’s me, though some may disagree) by finding every excuse in the book to get out of bed after being...

How to Give Your Mother a Mood Swing. →

Hello, Gorgeous. You’ve got a nice behind. Aw, I love it when you open your awning like that. I love your warm glow, your avocado green faux suede settee.   I love your refrigerator and freezer, your microwave, your stove, your multitudinous cabinets.   I can tell you’re going to make trouble...

Hello, Gorgeous. →

…I posted on this blog. Then we got busy or I got lazy or both, and I let it slide. So here is a pictorial essay of the past 3 4 (yikes, really? 4?) weeks:  ...

A Long, Long Time Ago… →