On Manners . . .

It's good to be a girl . . .

How to Administer Nasal Spray to a Preschooler

WW - If a picture is worth a thousand words . . .
Then this one is most definitely going down in the family books. Most likely for blackmail purposes, say when she hits her teen years and doesn't remember these good old days when she promised us she'd never give us attitude as a teen, would always be as lovey and snuggly as she is right now, we'll forever be her best friends in the whole world, maybe around prom time . . . Anyways, a few weeks ago, we went on MH's first field trip, to a local farm. So much fun - riding a schoolbus, going on a hayride, picking a pumpkin. But the best part? The driver stopped several times along the hayride to show us different veggies grown on the farm, and even passed veggies arou

The post where I come back after 2 months . . .
. . . and the crazy reason why! I have been getting comments (which I now realize are spam) for months now in another language. Somethine potentially Chinese. Or Japanese. Or Korean. I've even tried to translate it. You know, just out of sheer curiosity. Nothing. Well now, it's just plain annoying. If you want to comment on something I wrote 4 months ago, talk to me in a language I understand. So unfortunately for those of you who read my blog hahahaha, isn't that hilarious since I've written nothing to be read in say, FOREVER! and leave me comment love, I'