Whirlwind is obsessed with the potty and potty talk and looking at poo and peeing like a boy. I was changing Baby Bot and she asked, ” Can I see his poop?” Of course I obliged. Who am I to crush her dreams? “It looks like…

Whirlwind is obsessed with the potty, pottytalk, looking at poo and peeing like a boy. I was changing Baby Bot and she asked, ” Can I see hi

Here is a Facebook conversation I had recently…. J : Totally last minute but do you want to go for sushi tonight? My friend/coworker bailed on me and I still want to go out. Me:  Ugh. I would love to. But Zed is away. See you soon….

At super last night with 5 other girlfriends, one of the Mom’s told a story about her child walking in on she and her husband while having sex. Personally I was horrified.  Mainly for the child.  Because this happened to me when I was a kid and I haven’t…

At super last night with 5 other girlfriends, one of the Mom’s told a story about her child walking in on she and her husband while having sex. Personally I was horrified.  Mainly for the child.  Because this happened to me when I was a kid and I haven’t…

When I go to the movies. I don’t usually pay THAT much attention to the people around me. Unless they are texting. Or if its a group of really hot twenty something guys. Especially if they just finished playing baseball. Or just rolled out of bed. …

Zed and I had a date night last night. We chose a movie. That we don’t have to talk. We have turned into those people that don’t say anything when they go out for supper. When we first started dating we were out to dinner…

I want a best friend. You know, the kind that is always home when you show up at their house and ready to play. Or always wants to play with you no matter what. And wants to sleep over. And thinks your idea of a…

I went to a matinee today. Again. Alone. I need some friends.  Actually, I just had to get out of the house. And I didn’t want to go shopping or read the paper at Starbucks. This is what I went to see… Anna Faris (I already…

I might of made a mistake last night at Book Group.  Yes, Group not Club. Don’t ask.  Okay, ask. Somehow when we first started it was very important to me that we were a “Group” and not a “Club”.  I know, I know. Stupid. Back…