dear oliver, the hardest part of releasing you to kindergarten is realizing that I must give you up to the less-than-perfect world that awaits you. i know you will do amazing things once you let go and allow yourself to dive in. know that you will have sad days, lonely day, and days when you…
1. I watch too much TV. Is there a 12-step program for this? 2. I LOVE her…like I want to squeeze her all day kind of love. I can hardly stand the cuteness! 3. Just something about this I adore…can’t even explain what, I just do. 4. You should all hop over to Smith Street…
1. I haven’t done one of these in a long time. I haven’t had the time, and I really don’t have it now. But whatever…why would I start following rules now? 2. The Pig has turned into a whining little beast! Like seriously I have to hide from her because when she sees me she…
208 weeks… 35,064 hours… 2,103,840 minutes… 4 years…in the blink of an eye. My baby is no longer a baby. Over the last year we have watched the last few baby bits fall away and in their place we have a boy…an inquisitive, skeptical, imaginative, overly cautious, shy, little boy. It is both fascinating and…
1. The husband and I spent last weekend and the first part of this week in Kansas, so if I owe you an email or a phone call I’m working on it. We had a great time, but I think it is rather sad that the highlight of the trip was being able to take…
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