Three boys. All sick. Mother of the year. Read all about it!
As I mentioned in Saturday's post, Sunday was our big neighborhood hootenany. Tucked away within our community is about 25 acres of land that includes a small lake. It's our little secret. Now, while this particular party is named after my street because it began on our very own cul-de-sac (that's French for "dead end"), … Continue reading Responsibilities
"The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry." -- Robert Burns. I looked it up. This week, I am the poster child for this phenomenon. Today is Soup Husband Curt's birthday. (Everybody say "Happy Birthday, Curt!") I was able to surprise him with an unexpected visit from a friend from Milwaukee. She handed him a … Continue reading House guests