Being A Bad Mother, Does It Ever End?

Being A Bad Mother, Does It Ever End?

Okay, I admit it, I’m a bad mother. My kids still don’t know how to ride a bike. We live on a busy street and our driveway is on an incline and is only one car length long. Not such a safe place for them…

5 More Weeks, 5 More Weeks, 5 More Weeks

5 More Weeks, 5 More Weeks, 5 More Weeks

I’ve been repeating this over and over in my head.  I have 5 more weeks left of my medical leave until I will be allowed to go back to work.  And there are 5 more weeks until the kids go back to school.  I was…

Happy Birthday Sistah!!!!

Happy Birthday Sistah!!!!

    In honor of Elle’s Birthday today, I figured I’d write a quick Happy Birthday post for her.  See, she is the one that does all those fancy videos with the music and stuff.  I on the other hand have no idea what I…

A Day of Rest

A Day of Rest

The person that said “Sunday is a day of rest” sure the hell wasn’t a mother. I can’t remember the last Sunday I rested. I had to be a work at 7:30 this morning and I was sooooo tired. I was up way too late…

Why We're Deathly Afraid of Rubber Bands

Why We're Deathly Afraid of Rubber Bands

If you’re here for our Random Tuesday post, just scroll down. You see, today is our older brother’s birthday and we couldn’t let it go without giving him a hard time wishing him a Happy Birthday! Having an older brother has shaped our lives in…