DUH!

REPORT: Bratz dolls and other sexualized images are hurting girls’ psyche.
Really. I’m shocked.

Goodbye, My Sweet Lucy

Well, I have got to stop blogging about events in my life. As soon as I say we’re all healthy, a child gets sick. And as soon as I say I’m worried about the dog, she gets worse.

I knew it was getting worse on Saturday when I blogged. The husband and I had the discussion [...]

The Grim Reaper is Circling My House

We’ve had Lucy for twelve plus years. I remember sitting in my office tapping away at my Mac one night when the husband came in with the newspaper.
“They have dogs in Frederick,” he said.
“Huskies?” I wanted a husky.
“Black labs.”
I kept tapping away, considering. “So you want a dog?”
“Maybe.”
I turned and looked at him earnestly. “You [...]

Confessions of a Walking Dictionary

Yes! I hate to say this out loud – or to even type it – but I think we’re all healthy. Or, I should say, on the mend. The boys still have sniffly noses and some coughing, and I am still on antibiotics waiting for the after effects of cellulitis to fully pass, but we’re [...]