Posted by: Jessica Lynn on: July 22, 2009
I’m wore out.
The Red-Haired Girl is a climber. And a good one, to boot. Because of this she climbs on. every. thing. she. can.
It’s driving me bonkers.
The Blue-Eyed Boy has never been a climber. In fact it usually takes about 20 minutes of begging, barganing and pleading just to get him to climb up a [...]
Posted by: Jessica Lynn on: February 4, 2009
Do you all remember a while back (and I mean a while–before Christmas) when I told you all about The Mother Letter Project?
Well, I’ve finally been reading through it. And it’s lovely.
The most thrilling part was when I found my very own letter!
Have you ever had one of those moment when you read something you [...]
Posted by: Jessica Lynn on: December 31, 2008
Preface: I’m one of those Momma’s who do not rock their baby until they are completely asleep and then lay them down. I’ve been very deliberate ever since The Red-Haired Girl was born to put her down when she was semi awake. This has made it possible for me to nurse her and put her [...]
Posted by: Jessica Lynn on: December 31, 2008
Today The Blue-Eyed Boy was playing with his new Playdough set thanks to his Great Aunt Teri and Choitka Erica (Aunt in Polish for those of you who’re not lucky enough to be called a Pollock!). He was having a grand old time (making a huge mess) wallowing in the Playdough fun-ness.
The fun-ness continued on [...]
Posted by: Jessica Lynn on: December 21, 2008
and need a laugh………..
The other day:
The Blue Eyed Boy hit the Red-Haired GirlMe: “We don’t hit people”Blue-Eyed Boy: (matter-of-factually) “I’m not hitting people, I’m hitting babies”
Day before yesterday:
Blue-Eyed Boy: “Momma is Santa coming here?”Me: “probably”Blue-Eyed Boy: “he coming here?”Me: “yep, I’m sure he is”Blue-Eyed Boy: “no he not, he not coming here, he at church”
Today:Hunk: [...]
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