When our kiddo turned two, we did a Chuck-E-Cheese party. Yeah. We spawned late in life so we were those parents. After all, nothing says life-affirming weekend like being in a closed-in space with a hundred or so screaming, snot-nosed kids. Don’t get me wrong. I don’t dislike ALL kids on principle or anything. I… Continue reading Partying it up like it’s 2006.
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Happy Birthday to my Favorite Eviction.
Nine years ago today, I became a mom. Except it didn’t happen on a Saturday. It happened on a Monday. A Monday! Which seems sort of wrong, on multiple levels, but I suppose somebody HAS to be born on a Monday, so there you go. Plus, I had a REALLY rough pregnancy, so it was… Continue reading Happy Birthday to my Favorite Eviction.







