I really enjoy cooking. And if you’ve been here a while, you know I like the Food Network. A lot. And you probably know that Trisha Yearwood and her cooking show annoy the crap out of me. But she always talks about her mom. And she makes a lot of “Mama’s” recipes. Mama’s roast beef with […]
Your Daily Dose
Well since you asked, THIS is why.
Yesterday I posted this picture on the facebook page. That was part of my kitchen yesterday. The other parts didn’t look much different. But I was impressed with the level of disaster. And, again, I thought… I bet there are other moms out there feeling like their house is a mess. Feeling embarrassed. Thinking it should look […]
It just keeps getting better.
Well, My little birdie is leaving the nest. Today is Jamie’s final day. I couldn’t be more proud of my first volunteer. Awesome job, Jamie. You have inspired many people. Make sure you check in and let us know how you are doing!!! Here are Jamie’s final thoughts: So it’s been just over 3 months […]
I’m just not ready for the potty training.
I have always had a potty mouth. When I started the blog, I decided that I would write exactly the way I speak. No holding back, dropping all forms of the word fuck, left and right. I kind of felt like I should. Especially after getting the question, What religion are you? repeatedly. You know, because […]
Saturday with Dad. Mike’s musings.
Today is the first guest post in what I am hoping will become a weekly series. Saturday with Dad. Our first contributor is Mike, a forty something father to one son and one daughter (a friend of Number 4’s) who lives in Connecticut and is a police officer. A big thank you to Mike for […]
They don’t grade fathers. But if your daughter is a stripper, you f***ed up. ~Chris Rock
Yesterday’s post was written in response to a mom who was struggling. Not really struggling with anything specific, but with the day to day stuff. The things that make you want to hide from your children, or pull your hair out, or just leave your family altogether. And I explained that her feelings were exactly […]
