A Chicken in the Window Well

It’s not like I’m dying. I’m moving. Still, there is so much to say and just not enough time or energy to record it all, so here are a few l...

We came here after spending a month on St. Simon's Island, GA (well, six months for Mike). Although it was extremely muggy and there wer...

Goldie: Mom, can I carry Penny down the stairs? Me: No Honey, if you fell it would crack both of your heads right open. Goldie: And one o...

I love Penny. I love her crazy shaped mouth and little teeth. Mike looked at this picture and told me her mouth was "eye shaped." ...

In yesterday’s post I made reference to The Chinese Water Torture. (Side note to Jana: I don’t know why or how Troy was able to drop water i...

My kids tell me a lot of jokes. Most of them don’t make an ounce of sense and occasionally, when I have been forced to participate in an exc...

Sooner or later, all my kids decide that whatever blanket has most consistently been in their crib is their special blanky. I don’t know how...

The clinic that I have been going to for the past few years just forwarded me a copy of my medical records so I can take them with me when w...

Tomorrow (Aug. 13th) is Mike’s 32nd birthday. I think he was born on a Friday the 13th . . . so there is probably something spooky about him...

This is the last shot that was taken on our camera before it broke. Tell me, can there be any further doubt about who is to blame? (What kin...