Monthly Archives: August 2010

Tonight while in the routine of putting my eldest to bed, daddy was in the bathroom trying to help her find her jammies.  Tired and disraught after a long day at a water park, she lay on the floor of … Continue reading →

I don’t know because hubby has yet to sit down and have a real discussion about which name we’ll choose for our third born. Not only will I have to rub my own back in the midst of labor since … Continue reading →

I find it humorous that hubby refused to date any woman with curly hair. Correction: any woman with Jewish Curly hair. “No Amy Irving’s for me,” he’d say. Well, guess what type of hair our two current off spring have?

I like to tape Baby Story, to see if anyone else is having their 3rd child. I haven’t watched it since my first child was in utero and started to get into the excitement of my last month, by watching. … Continue reading →

Anyone who’s anyone knows that a pregnant lady, especially one that is preggo in their last month, has difficulty breathing. That means that while I eat my sourdough hard pretzels, I have to chew with my mouth open. What I … Continue reading →

Today I decided to treat myself to some relaxation time at the day spa and have myself a facial. I was so excited to just fall asleep while my face was pampered; little did I realize, the anesthetician had other … Continue reading →

Why is it that it took 20 months for my first child to say “mama” and about 16 months for my youngest, but the first words out of their mouths each morning are: “mommy, I’m up”?

Today is hubby’s birthday. And it’s a good thing that I thought to take the kids to meet him for lunch. Pourquoi you ask? Well, it is now 7:34 p.m. and Eater is sleeping, N.Non-Eater is on her way after … Continue reading →

Hubby said I should stop sending persepective Aupairs and Housekeepers my “list” of duties before formally meeting them. He says I’m scaring them off. I looked at the email I sent the last two… (here is an excerpt): we want … Continue reading →

My husband and I were watching The Baby Story for a change; first time in years. The woman on TV was pretty much a Debbie Downer during the interview. She had said her glass was half empty. Hubby looked at … Continue reading →