This morning I had Baby Dominic (I have to start using his hobbit name, but I keep forgetting it) in the sling while I was making pancakes. He was staring at me with his little eyeballs and I tickled him under his chin. And he gave me a big smile! Happy moment! Update: Baby Fredegar.… Continue reading He Smiled!
Category: Parenting and Family Life
Misplaced Evil
Regnum Christi recently started a La Familias group in my area. I was very excited to join because I have been waiting for something of this sort for a long time. I have only been a couple of times, but I am enjoying reading about the Pope’s words on marriage and the family with other… Continue reading Misplaced Evil
So who’s seen The Incredibles?
My dear husband has been longing to take Hambet (3 1/2) to his first movie. We all love Pixar around here, but I see that PG on The Incredibles and am having second thoughts. The thing is that they will give a movie a PG for firing a fantasy weapon (because it looks like a… Continue reading So who’s seen The Incredibles?
If Target does not get
If Target does not get some Thomas the Tank Engine underpants(size 4) in SOON, I think my household is going to fall apart.
It’s Official! We Are Old!
My daughter announced that my husband is the most embarrasing father in the whole wide world because of his earrings and that 80’s music is very scary. My brother burned two CD’s for her, one of contemporary music (Usher, Sean Paul, MisTeeq etc.) and one 80’s CD which she thought was horrible, except Can You… Continue reading It’s Official! We Are Old!
Something You Do Not Hear Everyday
Fastolph came up to me while I was making buckwheat pancakes this morning. He was doing this strange little hobbit looking dance and asked “Mommy, does dancing make you merry?” I was like “huh?” People actually use the word “merry”? I had to ask him three times to repeat himself to be sure I heard… Continue reading Something You Do Not Hear Everyday
The moooooooooooon
Alicia has this neat widget on her blog — a little picture of the moon’s current phase. (At this writing it is waxing gibbous.) I thought of it last night. We were out running errands and it was getting dark. Hambet usually isn’t out that late, and when he caught sight of the moon he… Continue reading The moooooooooooon
Debonair
After a splash in the tub this morning, Hambet rejected the clothes I’d laid out for them and stood up on tippy toes to select his own outfit for the day. He chose: a pair of khaki shorts a blue long-sleeved t-shirt with a truck picture one white sock one black sock and his new… Continue reading Debonair