From the Other Side of the Lens

If you are like me, you are the adult person in the family who takes all the pictures. All. The. Pictures. You know what this means, right? Yes. You are never IN the pictures. I have this fear that when my kids are grown up, and I am pushing up daisies, they’ll be looking through [Read On]

Education and the Interwebz – the Ugly

I don’t know whether to be shocked at the gall of this – or the utter stupidity. Because, you know, all the best writers hang out on Craigslist.

Reflections from a coffee cup

As I’m putting away dishes tonight, I look at our “his and hers” coffee mugs (yes, from Disneyland – it was Paris, at least, don’t judge me) and realize how appropriate the illustrations are on each mug: Mine (the “J”) shows Mickey juggling a ball (he’s not goofing around, he’s juggling – work with me [Read On]

(Other) Things that Go Bump

So, I’m sitting here, blogging away like the happy little gal I am….and I hear a weird…noise. I poke my head into the hallway. Nothing there. No Boo creeping down the stairs. We don’t have a cat. I’m pretty sure we killed all the mice. We have an ant problem in the kitchen, but I haven’t [Read On]

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