Backpacks hit the floor. Shoes go flying. “MOM!!!! Where’s my pink ballet outfit??? The one with the…….blah, blah, blah???” I don’t answer because I know she will eventually look under something and find it. Back door slams and the ballerina (too shy for formal training) lets go of all her stresses from the day. Completely unaware…
“Isn’t it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?” ― L.M. Montgomery The wee one has had a few friendship woes this year. Heaving. Sobbing. Tears much too large for a 6 year old. She talks. I listen. In the end, we thank the Lord for a new…
I have been DYING to share this for awhile now, but knew I had to keep it under wraps until the BIG reveal. The Good Ones is a funkified boys line that’s a little bit punk, a bit rock and roll and whole lotta awesome! The creators took their show on the road to Austin,…
Me: I don’t know Cache, they just don’t look very good. I thought they would be cuter than this and I’m just not very happy with them. (Speaking of the Peep Pops for Easter day decor) Cache: MOM. You really have to stop being so hard on yourself. I think they look great! Me…
It happened somewhere between September and March. The feisty, no compromise, omniscient little beast opened her eyes and opened her heart. She turned 6 and let the light shine in. When it happened, I’m not sure. I was busy blogging (yeah right) or playing with friends or surfing Pinterest. Too busy to notice that she…
