Sometimes, It’s Good To Be Me

There is an unspoken rule in casa de us when it comes to who is in charge of whom: I get Abby and Buzz, J takes Jedi. Buzz is sometimes transferable, but more often than not he ends up with me.

Normally, I grab the short end of the stick on this.… [Read more]

Hush

Will you guys be quiet, can’t you see I’m trying to nap over here?… [Read more]

The Life of a Train Conductor

I made a comment the other day about how I miss when weekends were actually for relaxing. When I had to do little more than lounge about in my pajamas for 2 days, watching television or surfing the internet. Maybe take a nap in the afternoon or an hour long bath.… [Read more]

Better than BlogHer

I believe I’m probably 1 of 3 female bloggers who are not attending BlogHer this year. I feel somewhat confounded for this, since the conference takes place practically in my backyard; a small 3 hour drive away. However, a.) I’m awkwardly shy in real life (no, really), b.) Abby may have something to say about her all-you-can-eat buffet disappearing for hours on end (she only likes me for my boobs) and c.) we’ve covered my disdain for all things Chicago and traffic, yes?… [Read more]

Potty Time

At a little more than 3 years old, we are just now beginning the prospect of potty training Buzz. I would have introduced the idea earlier, but I was waiting for his speech to progress. Plus, we seem to have lost Jedi’s old potty chair. There for awhile, Buzz was on a fast track to being the only kid in high school still in diapers because we couldn’t remember to buy a new potty chair.… [Read more]