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morning coffee, hold the drama
I recently got a new pint-sized French Press. I had been using the big one I have for entertaining (Which, by the way, I never do. Like, ever.) every day, and it was serious overkill. The deal is, the...
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the play-doh kid
We have a rule in parking lots. The Kidling must have physical contact with The Parent with whom she is walking. Typically, that means holding hands with The Mama or The Dada. When, for example, my...
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dream big, wee one
I love my car. Somewhat irrationally, really. It is small, gets decent gas mileage, and handles like I want a car to handle. It also happens to be 16 years old. The Family actually has two vehicles,...
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back seat driver
“Geez, [insert The Dada's first name here]. You weren’t supposed to do that! You weren’t supposed to go when that bicyclist was coming. You almost hit him!” -Alice Munchkin Kidling September 15, 2012...
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pragmatism
The Mama is a closet vanity case. I hate that beauty matters so much but it does. Matter, that is. While these facts remain true, I don’t talk about such things with The Kidling. Do I exercise...
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