My husband is away and my children are sick. We have been here before. Exhibit A. Exhibit B. Exhibit C. Exhibit D. I will stop exhibiting because a) I’m fairly certain you get the point and b) I am just getting more depressed with each added hyperlink. It’s like they…
I don’t even know what happened yesterday, there was some weird stuff going down. (The zombies are coming! The zombies are coming!) I wrote a post about exercising asking about eating everything in my kitchen but the sink and begging for some workout music suggestions. And then…*crickets*—I actually got more…
Emily and her friend Samara are the perfect best friends. They are alike in so many ways, and different in so many as well. They shared a scene last night in their Wizard of Oz production; a scene I had seen them practice in our living room—and in Samara’s—about a…
