I am mommy-blogging today. I like playing with food. This Whatever Wednesday post is inspired by an old journal entry of mine from April 14, 2007 (Max was 2): We made “play dough” cookies the other day—brightly colored cookie dough to sculpt
Isn’t it ironic that as parents, people spend all this energy encouraging children to eat, and as adults, people spend all this energy dieting? We worry, “He’s so skinny, you can see his ribs,” and then spend hours in front of the mirror imagining
May you survive the holidays.
What good is a blog if you can’t vent on it: My boy and I are moving again! Our neighbor down below doesn’t like our piano-playing. When we moved in two years ago, he complained within the first 45 minutes of setting
A page from the old journal. Ahhhh… Memories…
Well, I’m glad no one ever takes the “Wordless” part of “Wordless Wednesday” seriously… Look at what I found the other day in the goodbye pile of unwanted stuffed animals at my ex’s apartment. This is one of the freakiest