And now I’m wishing a big hole would open up and swallow Laylee’s.Â
Me and my big mouth.
She did this to me, you know? With the questioning. Why? Why? Why?
I broke down. I did and there’s really no use placing blame. Continue reading
And now I’m wishing a big hole would open up and swallow Laylee’s.Â
Me and my big mouth.
She did this to me, you know? With the questioning. Why? Why? Why?
I broke down. I did and there’s really no use placing blame. Continue reading
Dan and I are rounding out 5 years of wedded bliss, and wedded bliss it has been, lassies. I love him dearly. Every once in a while I like to look back and remember our first kiss, a kiss which I will describe for you now. Continue reading
(My latest is up at Parenting.com)
This section of the book was painful for me to read. It sets in motion Francie’s adolescence, a time full of pain, heartbreak and harsh realizations about the cruel world. No longer can she look upon the family’s frequent bouts of starvation as a game. Gone is her unquestioning faith in God. She finds herself doubting that any woman can truly be good or kind. Continue reading
Why did I go to BlogHer?Â
Here’s part of the essay I wrote to the mommybloggers, applying for their scholarship, without which I would not have been able to attend: Continue reading
Health, quality, ethics and affordability.
Lately we’ve been big on produce at the Daring household to the tune of about 8 lbs lost and increased regularity amongst the preschool faction. We’re liking this change so well, that we’ve decided to branch out from our normal produce buying habits. Continue reading
Since watching the movie Cars, and I use the word “watching” loosely here to mean having your parents pay $5 to get you into a matinee so you can rotate between the theatre and the restroom like a pinball and accidentally bonk into your brother multiple times as you hop from seat to seat while the movie is playing, Laylee has been obsessed with red cars. Continue reading