Month: March 2012
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Blinky.
Blinky the Lighthouse. Where can you have breakfast with the Easter Bunny where the Easter Bunny, himself, is not the biggest hit at the party? Oh, here. Right here in this small little lake town. Here, we pride ourselves on our little lighthouse. It’s not what you think of when you think, lighthouse, at all. …
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The Video.
There certain moments in life that warrant a permanent mark. Today is one of them. My daughters are sisters. Two years a part, they get along 90% of the time. The other 10% consists of “MOM! Lauren is looking at me! She’s seriously LOOKING AT ME! MOM MAKE HER STOP LOOKING AT ME!!!!!,’ from Brianne…and…
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The Stomach Drop.
It’s nice to open the day with a brisk run and a peak at the sunrise from the beach. Having so much to be extra thankful for this morning, my thoughts drifted to this early Spring…rather…Summer…weather, and how it makes waiting for Cedar Point to open as agonizing for me as it is for my…
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Barf.
“Hi, Grandpa! I BARFED-ED! I barfed-ed all over the place all night long. I barfed-ed on Mommy…on my blankie-but-Daddy-washed-it…on the floor…on my bed…” She’s right…that’s about how it went…in round 1… Barf. It’s gross when you have to do it yourself. It’s even worse when you’re responsible for another person’s. I’ve read the Facebook Updates…
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The Tiniest Rose Bud
Ah,Spring. Bugs to catch…plants to torment…my kids are in heaven. Toddlers latch onto odd things, sometimes. Right now, my 3 year old totes around a hard plastic angry octopus named ‘Stretch” from Toy Story 3. A few days before that, it was a rubbery fly that she pulled out of the dollar bin at Target.…
