You all remember Stafford, right?
The last time I posted about Stafford I was confessing how hard it was to like any animal, furry or otherwise, who would use my nice clean floors as their bathroom, and in a moment of complete frustration and lack of self control taught my 5 year old some choice language. [...]
This afternoon I was crashed on the couch, Emery was napping in his room, Jeremy was snoozing in our bedroom, and Savannah had just gotten up from a quick nap of her own. She wanted a snack. Me, not wanting to move out from under the warmth of my favorite quilt, instructed her [...]
And it’s ME! I’ve got ringworm. Can you guess who I caught it from???
The dog!
Isn’t that gross?
For Christmas, Jeremy surprised the kids and I with this:
A Puppy! I know it looks like an oversized gerbil, but trust me, it’s a dog.
The kids are head over heals in LOVE! And me? Well, I have spent the better part of the past 2 days outside trying to teach the [...]
