Raising Children without a Parenting Manual

Sensory Punches

EarsAPPY DAY TO YOU! How sweet… The baby is singing… At the top of her lungs… At. 4. AM. Quick. Where is her mute button? HeartIn the car, while playing guessing games with Boy #2 on the way to school “Mom, you are not just my mother. You’re my sister too…” How heart-melty. ALL my senses Someone broke into the little parlour/shop in front of my sister-in-law’s...

Well now I’ve heard everything….

The other day I drove with a friend who was checking her Blackberry and texting the whole ride. At one point I was gripping the sides of the seat and not daring to take my eyes off the road, so at least one of us would be alert in case of anything unexpected! I am soooo not a fan of texting and driving. I just don’t get it.  The way I see it, it wasn’t that long ago that we didn’t even...

Random Thoughts

On TwitterI got myself an account a few weeks ago, but I only used it to get my posts put out there to people who preferred to get updated that way. I found it confusing and difficult to keep track of and I have Facebook for that sort of thing. Then somebody told me about HootSuite, and I finally tried it today and it’s so much better! It’s free and it is much easier to use and I don’t have to know...

Wee Drama

This is so not what this post was supposed to be about! It is the wee hours of the morning. And I have locked myself out. Not out of the house, but out of the bedrooms. Sigh. Yes, my brilliance astounds even me. Let me explain. The bedrooms are all interconnected behind 2 doors that lead to the rest of the house. You can lock those doors and still roam freely between the bedrooms. So every night, I lock us safely...

Time to laugh

Ok my brain is too spazzed out to think straight to write too much today. I’ve already done my post for tomorrow’s writing assignment, and I just can’t think of anything else today. I just have funny images or other people’s stories floating around in my head. So I’m just going to post links to those and hope you enjoy them as much as I did. You know those cute little playhouses that...
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