Yesterday, because I don’t really have enough things going on, I had Number 3’s entire baseball team,and their families,over for an end-of-the-season party. It was kind of a selfish move — I’d much rather have everyone here, instead of loading up all the kids and shlepping them and all their required paraphernalia to the town park. Or […]
Number 3
Yesterday kind of sucked. Well, except for this one thing. Which didn’t suck at all.
If you’ve been here a while, you know that Number 3 is my worrier. He’s got some significant anxiety and OCD related issues. He worries about what other people think. He worries about doing things the wrong way. He worries about Number 4 being better than him. He worries about the car breaking down. Or […]
Snips and snails and puppy dog tails…
Yesterday Number 5’s birthday nail polish went missing. Number 4 couldn’t find it, and she was very concerned. “Mom. We have to find the nail polish. If we don’t Number 5 will be heartbroken.” A few minutes later, Number 3 was putting on his cup for baseball. “Number 4, look. This is my cup. Punch […]
Congratulations on your new baby! We’ll throw in a side of Mom Guilt to go with that for free.
We are down to our last three days of school. Which means we are in the end-of-the-year-party zone. I hate end-of-the-year parties. And all the activities that go along with them. The relay races. The water balloon tosses. The ice cream sundaes. The crafts. I hate making awkward conversation with moms that I don’t know […]
