Y’all. I’m afraid to write this without knocking on every wooden surface in my home, but, this parenting thing is getting easier. I’m pretty sure I hit bottom sometime in January (I recall a tearful Mommy & Me on a rainy morning where all the parents seemed like robots, smiling and discussing the wonders of […]Read Post ›
I about died when I saw how Bodhi holds his guitar. Not even 2 1/2 years old, people. Call Rolling Stone. Or actually, I’m pretty sure that’s who Ian’s talking to. Negotiating contracts.
I’d been bagging on Mary Poppins all weekend. How creepy I decided it was. I remembered loving it as a kid, and when I got pregnant I thought we should buy it to enjoy with our little one. I actually thought it would be a fun “early labor activity,” (our birth class instructors advised […]Read Post ›
We thought we were going to the aquarium, however neither my friend Cori nor I thought to check the schedule (shouldn’t it be open at 11am on a Friday?) and alas, 2-5pm were the hours. However! Ian had never been to the pier, and had never ridden on a carousel so our outing was very […]Read Post ›
The horses were so cool. He fed them hay for a long time. Then he found a big stick and started to “fish.” I kept telling him if he hit a horse with the stick, no more stick. Well, that’s what happened at the end of the video. Tears followed. The horses were unharmed. We’ll […]Read Post ›
Mandy Unruh 