A mish mash of our summer so far
This summer, like every summer before it, is flying by far too quickly for my liking. On the upside, we’ve been so busy enjoying it that I haven’t had time…
Allison
Normal is a dirty word.
I was walking across the road to pick up a few of my kids from school last week when it dawned on me that I just may be a complete…
Working on keeping things in perspective
And rather than write a novel about it (because I know that sometimes I’m a wordy one) I decided to create one, single, succinct image that sums up my present…
How to ask for a refund for your recalled Children’s Advil Products
Having a few kids in the house, I tend to make sure that I have fever medication on hand in case one (or more) of my mighty minions comes down…
He has a suspicious mind, that one.
It is no secret that my Paxton loves him some apples. Like, he LOVES apples. All four of my smalls do, but Pax, in particular, is the most emotionally invested…
A conversation with Miss Moon.
“Mumma! It’s beautiful out here! You should have the front door wide open!” “Yes, baby, it is beautiful. I have the window on the door wide open, but I keep…
They love me because I feed them. Meh. I’ll take it.
Another Mother’s Day has come and gone. I was spoiled with breakfast in bed (adventures in the kitchen for Mr. K.B. and the smalls – so yeah, it turns out,…
Confessions of an unhinged blogger
Family
Goals
Home and Food
Keswick Kids
Posts for the sake of my own sanity
Random Shit
Self-inflicted challenges
It’s time to change my relationship with food. Ugh.
Coming out of a three-day long headache, I was met with the realization that I have some changes to make and for once, they are not to my personality. No.…
Things that make me cry and some things that do not
Because winter will never end and Spring will never arrive and we’ll be back into Autumn before really ever having the chance to enjoy Summer, gloom is muscling in on…
Confessions of an unhinged blogger
Family
Gratitude and Blessings
Keswick Kids
Posts for the sake of my own sanity
The Good
True stories
Is his depth equal than or greater than my ditz?
A brief, recent, and real exchange with Paxton, age 7 1/2 years. Pax, while eating his lunch: “In life, you just gotta have a lotta patience.” Me, half listening: “Hmmmm?…