Category Archives: That’s just gross
She just doesn’t get enough credit
And if this isn’t an advertisement for Golden Retrievers as family pets, I don’t know what is. It’s also an advertisement on the un-tastiness of fur. Like we all needed a video to figure that out.
Rite of Passage
It’s nothing to people who live here, but this was our very first sighting of a scorpion…. in the house.
Filed under Moving is my hobby, That's just gross
Wanna see something cool?
It’s May doing an August impersonation. Maybe cool isn’t the right word.
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Cautiously Optimistic
I started potty-training on Monday. I had a well-thought out plan and was extremely prepared. On Sunday night, I realized I only had 3 diapers in the entire house and I wasn’t planning to go shopping until Thursday. So, I … Continue reading
The History of Black Friday…according to me (part three)
(I had no idea this would be three parts when I started.) So the infamous Black Friday shopping trip was never supposed to be. I think we were both completely certain that there was nothing that any store could offer … Continue reading
What you can’t see won’t hurt you.
Mr. French went out to the car last week and made a little discovery. He had his suspicions. Just to make sure it wasn’t the boys, he brought them out for a consultation. He asked them if they had or … Continue reading
You said that already.
I can’t remember when it became obvious, but J does not like chocolate. In fact, we’re almost convinced it makes him sick. And by sick, I mean it makes him want to empty his mouth of the stuff. Once Mr. … Continue reading
Filed under Aren't my kids funny?, Mr. French, That's just gross
When being the parent doesn’t mean you always say the right thing.
Or, When are the real parents going to get here? So the other night, C threw up. Unexpectantly. On the couch. With no movement towards the bathroom whatsoever. Besides being annoyed that he’s eight years old and should know better, … Continue reading
Seven Silly Snakes or something like that.
S is 7 years old. He asked for a “snake cake”. I used this site for inspiration. And then I added a mouse because I know what boys get excited about. Happy Birthday, S!
