mommy

With all the hoohah and constant questioning of my choices (Why don’t you go to the UK? You know, it’s safer there…) and the occasional self-questioning (am I a bad…

dooce strikes again.this is why i love reading your blog. because it reminds me not to be ashamed or scared of writing the truth about how i feel about being…

“mommy, i’m a circle. i never end and i never stop” “mommy, it’s a dolphin. it’s blue” (okay, craig, you win. it’s a dolphin, not a penguin) “mommy, what are…

from notes from the trenches Sometimes being a parent means keeping your mouth shut and embracing the moment silently. Not matter how annoying it might be.

total hours slept (broken up throughout the night): 45 minutes. number of loads of washing done since 4am this morning: 4. number of times i’ve had a shower since last…

when you wake up in the morning, look at me and say, “mommy, i love you like cheese on toast” i know i’m still okay.

i have a very full heart this morning. i love this cd of random stuffs.i love finding things where punchlines are hidden (thank you)i love these photosi love how it’s…

your hair smells like oranges this evening.you put your little arms around me and say‘i love you mommy. i sorry i cried when you say no’ i look at you…

a. late night msn with nicky. aka. reason 6579467637 why i have the best friends on the whole planet. because they live on the same planet, and read the same…

cameron comes homeshe puts her little arms around me and saysmommy i missed you.i love you big bubbles. every day, a little something comes out of her mouth that just…