Tag: <span>growing up</span>

Remember when your hair stood in a mohawk fringe after being raked through with a handful of hummus? Remember how you chortle with a conquerer’s joy when you climb into…

Five Minute Fridays Kids and Treasures

We have a monster living at our house.  It’s a creepy, sneaky, gnashing, thrashing, obstinant mutant Tyranasourus Rex named Sharktooth.  Sharktooth lodged in Little Friend’s imagination, and hence our lives,…

Kids and Treasures Motherhood

We’re suspicious Little One might be a slug.  Everywhere she goes, she leaves a swath of slime trailing in her wake.  Part drooling from a seemingly never-ending teething season and…

Kids and Treasures Motherhood

Memories Motherhood

I’m slowly gathering the eating things: high chair tray, spoons, bibs, food stuffs.  I’m tagging, highlighting, dog-earing and underlining my chosen baby feeding books (namely this, this, and this). But…

Memories Motherhood

I sat in front of my computer last night with iPhoto open and scrolling.  This is a bad idea.  Bad idea for a mama with a cold and lack of…

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