Category Archives: The Boss
Boom. I got served.
Yesterday was not a stellar mommy day for me. The babes are ganging up and alternately partying all night long. I am tired and stressed and stir crazy in a home that is not mine. I start a million projects … Continue reading
Filed under The American Dream, The Boss
Joey Lawerence said it best… WHOA.
I have a confession. The Boss would never sleep with me as a tiny one. He was too excited I was there and would just wiggle and play all night long. Now at three and a half he says he … Continue reading
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More out than in.
This weekend was Boss’ last soccer practice. How did that happen? I swear it went so fast. (remind me of that in years to come when I’m like oh another soccer game. ugh) Afterwards we went to a very kid … Continue reading
Filed under Huckleberry, Stepping out Saturday, The Boss, what I wore
This and every morning.
in which you see the chaos that is our bedroom. I am a the bed must be made person. Right away. First thing or I can’t relax. The Boss is a the bed must be my stage person. Right away. … Continue reading
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president’s day is really about car sales …say what?
The Boss upon seeing a Honda President’s day sale commercial: Hey! George Washington! We went to his house! And also, you can see him on money. The Boss don’t lie, y’all. The Boss don’t lie. Happy President’s day!
A special treat for the Boss
I picked Boss up from preschool and was told with big smiles all around that he went potty all by himself at school! He was so proud of himself that my heart practically burst. And so it was with that … Continue reading
Filed under The Boss, The Life, The Memories
