Grams and Pops Hit the Jackpot!
It’s true! Grams and Pops hit the jackpot on this trip, much to their delight. They have been making the pilgrimage down 95 South from Boston every six months or so since Sam was born almost...
It’s Official!
This blog is moving on over to a new site called www.RichmondChic.com, a new online women’s magazine developed by the Richmond Times-Dispatch and Skirt! Magazine. Don’t worry — I&#...
Walking Like a Train
Daddy Mac was out of town this weekend, so I wanted to do something extra fun with Sam on Saturday morning. It was as much as for me as for him — I was dying to get off of Midlothian Turnpike,...
Fireman Sam to the Rescue!!
Sam has been obsessed with fire engines since before he could walk, but now it is at a whole new level. Fatal Attraction’s got nothing on him. For the past month or so, Sam has worn his red ...
It Happened.
You know it’s going to happen eventually. It’s bound to happen. It’s part of that whole growing up process thing called childhood. That’s a-OK with me, I just didn’...
What Did He Just Say?
It is only lately that Sam and I have been able to engage in little mini-conversations, which just blows my mind. I just never thought it would ever happen, but it has. I was on the phone the othe...
To Be So Literal…
Why is it that we are the most honest and sincere when we are too young to know any different? Why not speak the truth as you know it without doctoring it up or spinning it into oblivion? There is...
Run, Walk, Hobble
Yes, I made it through another 10K without calling the paramedics. I ran some, walked some, and downright hobbled the rest. And I’m still hobbling, probably even worse than before. Oh my. ...