Lily's Silly Stuff
My homegrown fart sound machine
A couple of nights ago, Lily and I were roughhousing on my bed, rolling around and tickling. We’re both laughing and carrying on when the sounds of mirth are broken by a low, guttural moan, a cross between being held underwater during a tidal wave and an asteroid impacting the earth. We both stop laughing [...]
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Punting the Pulitzer
*WARNING: A book nerd discussion will be commencing shortly. Those expecting a parenting post today are free to resume their browsing and we’ll see you on Monday* As you may have heard, the Pulitzer committee neglected to choose a winner for fiction this year. They didn’t offer an explanation except that none of the three [...]
New Friends from Old Friends
Lily with my friend Christina’s daughter, Josephine. Who would have thought that when we were skipping class and going to see U2 that our kids would be playing together 10 years later.
Is The Simpsons Appropriate for Small Children?
Shocking, I know, but Lily’s tastes often change. “Curious George” has replaced “Yo Gabba Gabba!” and “Sesame Street” in the afternoons. We struggled for something else to watch together, since we have an hour for TV before Mommy gets home. I was flipping through and “The Simpsons” were on. She yelled at me to stop. [...]
Branching Out
So I’m very excited about this new blog I was invited to contribute to. It’s geared more to students than parents, so I’m expanding my educational writing muscles a bit. I’m hoping it really takes off. Check it out! Work Shy: The Secrets to Work Smart, Not Hard
Hot, Wet, and Naked
This is about something that happened in our hot tub. Now that I have the perverts’ attention, I should clarify that it was only Lily and I in there. Now that I have the sheriff’s attention, I should clarify that… nope, that’s about it. Actually what happened is that Lily really likes the “hot pool” [...]
The Strawberries of Wrath
We went strawberry picking in the Winter Strawberry Capital of the World. Someone ate more than they produced.
Forget Honey Boo-Boo. I need some Go-Go Juice!
First, I would like to thank my old friend Tinah Huchro for posting about this girl on Facebook earlier this week. If it weren’t for that, I wouldn’t know anything about Alana or her Go-Go Juice because, well, I’m an intelligent person and I don’t watch “Toddlers & Tiaras.” I go where the other smart [...]
Versatile? You Bet Your Sweet Keister!
My sincere gratitude to my man (yep, that’s right) Betty Rubble for nominating me for the Versatile Blogger Award. I am quite versatile, if I say so myself. I write about the kid that belongs to me. I write about the kids that don’t belong to me (thank God). I write about books occasionally. I [...]















