… because nothing screams “Coture” like a green basket on your head and Mommy’s slippers on your feet.
I’ve been told that, as a parent, certain things that used to be a big deal to you pre-child don’t really matter as much post-child. Take modesty and Fu**s Given […]
This morning, I started my “Wake Action up to get her ready for the Babysitter” routine. I pull her out of bed and start walking to the potty. As I […]
I was being petty. There, i said it. I’m man enough to admit my pettiness. When Action demoted me from reading her bedtime stories (see Storytime Blues: Demoted,) I was […]
Man, have I been missing out! I was having one of those scatter-brained weeks, the type where I would’ve lost my head if it wasn’t attached. I had forgotten to […]