Ready, Set, Monday

It is not everyday that I get in bed feeling I did a god job being a wife and mother for the day. Tonight however that is not the case. Before coming to bed, the Christmas decorations are up, the kitchen is cle...

Three day weekends

I usually partake in a three day weekend every week. I traditionally use the dreaded Monday as a fun day for me and the kids. Facebook, twitter, and the general public is generally full of people having a da...

A time to remember…

A great mentor of mine says “a day is never wasted if a memory is created”. Each day I spend with my family feels exactly that way. Life has been busy. A very busy toddler and a curious three year old ...

The cereal debacle….

Swag is one. I know this age comes with its fair share of shenanigans. I should write a book on his many improptu adventures. But this past week he took it to a whole new level. I should have taken a picture...

Burning the midnight oils…

So what does it mean to be a mommy… It means time is relative. You can rock a baby for hours and it will seem like minutes.  You can sit up for nights on end and it doesn’t matter anymore. Time begins ...