I love when things like this happen. Running out this morning to do some errands and I glance in the flower bed in front of the house and I see eggs. About six hatched and then crushed egg shells. It has nothing to do with Easter either. These eggs were buried in an obvious hole...
Taking this opportunity to wish my Mom the happiest of Birthdays – EVER. She is the coolest person I know and we just love her to pieces. It has been said that her hips don’t lie but check them out for yourself…
Getting back to you on the violas we finally planted. Monsta was into the whole process for about 10 minutes. Which is pretty impresive in my book. He held them for a shot (not smiling, of course) He allowed me to demonstrate and took over like a pro… Cubby held on to this sweet viola...
No, that is not a typo. Sometimes, Monsta likes to put L’s in words to make things funny. “Daddy, we are celebrating Learth Day! Ok, Slee yla later” See how that works? Grabbed the kids and set out to the nursery to see what kind of goodies we could find. First, stopped at a lemonade...
My title today is a quote from my Pop. I have heard this about a zillion times over the last 41 years. I think it is one of those things that I don’t even have to think about anymore. I just do it – like the simple phrase tells you to do. Sometimes it feels...
