turd wars

Since the loud and obnoxious antics of the beginning of the year, we have settled into a more subtle kind of cold war with the neighbors. We did receive feedback from the mythical HOA — they consider it a serious situation and they are watching it closely — and there have been no more parties. […]

speed demon

“Mama, are you going fast?” Lydia asked me from the backseat this morning. “Yes, I can go pretty fast on this road.” The speed limit is 50 miles an hour. “Oh. Don’t go fast, Mama. I don’t want the policeman to get you.”

stalling

Last night after we got Lydia into bed for the night, there was the inevitable *click* of the door opening back up not two minutes after the kisses and bear hugs routine. I went to investigate. “I need fresh water,” Lydia said, holding out her sippy cup. The sippy cup of water is a bad […]

the nose knows

Lydia: “I smell a choo-choo train.” Me: “Oh do you? What does a choo-choo train smell like?” Lydia: “Boys.” Me: “Oh. Well, what do boys smell like?” Lydia, grinning: “Tee-Tee!”

Christmas Eve 2011

Times Cats Have Eaten Tree and Barfed: 6, 7, 20?? Times Cats Have Eaten Bits of Present Wrapping and Barfed: 0 Presents Children Have Opened: 0.5 (caught in the act) Presents Children Have Found:1 Ornaments Children Have Broken: 0

bottomless pit

Last night we all had a chance to head out to eat. We chose a lovely Mexican restaurant due to its speed and willingness of the children to eat there. Sam was showing signs of ravenousness as I handed him chips so I had the waiter bring him out a plate before the rest of […]

the tree; 2011

I knew I would have a year like this. 2011 turned out to be the year. It took me three days to get all the lights on the tree. Apparently all the Lowe’s and Wal-Marts and Targets of the Birmingham area only saw fit to stock a few boxes of the plain old incandescent white […]