Nobody Loves Me, Everybody Hates Me, Guess I’ll Go Eat Some Worms
Have you ever had one of those days? You know the ones where nothing seems to be going right? Just a terrible, no good kind of day. And then something happens to put things in perspective and makes you...
View ArticleA Show of Hands Please
A hunched over figure, taking slow, methodical steps made it’s way through the yard as I peered out the window. It appeared to be a crippled old lady, bent over by the years of old age. In actuality it...
View Article6 Things Your Child Will Never Say
We recently moved my youngest son out of his crib and into a regular bed. Seeing as we have no further use for a crib; I listed it on Craigslist the other day. I posted a picture of it, a very brief...
View ArticleOld School Blogging
My gal pal Sarah over at The Sadder But Wiser Girl recently tagged me in a post that consists of lists of 5 things about myself. I’m still laughing over some of Sarah’s answers! Below you will find my...
View ArticleI Get It. I Got It. Really. Truly.
“Do you get it?” “Yep, I got it alright! It’s pretty darn funny!” “No, I mean did you really get it? How do you get a baby astronaut to sleep? You rock-et (laugh, laugh, laugh)! You know instead of...
View ArticleThe Battle Wounds of Childhood
The nearing end of summer signifies a great change my family will soon embark upon. No, not just starting school. Something that impacts us even greater. The battle between summer and childhood is...
View ArticleWe Broke Our Mom
Hi Everybody! This is Cesar, my mom’s almost 3 year old son. She normally writes here at Motherhood Is An Art but for the last few weeks my mom has been broken. My name is Cesar! Last year I also wrote...
View ArticleStop Grabbing Your Uvula
There have been scientific studies done about this. There have been books written about this. This is not a new revelation and yet even though I know this, it never fails to surprise me how different...
View ArticleThe Evolution of Parenting
Do you remember the episode of Little House on the Prairie when Albert Ingalls becomes addicted to morphine? It was a doozy complete with Albert stealing from Doc Baker, hitting his teacher and then...
View ArticleMotherhood and the Mob
Motherhood is a tapestry, finely woven with the threads of manipulation, coercion and brilliant wit. The similarities between a mother and a mob boss are nearly identical that their definitions could...
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