“That’s not my order!” Sam informed me with a glare as I handed him his peanut butter sandwich which I had cut in half the same way I always do. What in the world?! Your “order...
Sam’s summer “vacation” has been just shy of four months long. That is one-third of a year, folks. I’ll cut to the chase — what’s up with that? Does he really need ...
I’ve been so derelict in writing lately that I’ve become almost afraid of starting in, procrastinating, avoiding it, finding absolutely any excuse not to write. Well, we will be out of mil...
Ever been to Virginia’s Eastern Shore? No? It’s OK, really. Well, to be more diplomatic, let’s just say I don’t recommend putting at the top of your list unless you are making ...
Sam is getting really into super heroes, soldiers, and that sort of alpha-male thing. Being the bargain hunter I am (see previous entry “Best Money Ever Spent”), I stockpile random toys fr...
Gosh, this week sure flew by — in a good way. Daddy Mac, the Saminator and I all had an equally great time in Vail, no easy feat since Daddy Mac and I were up for some faux outdoorsiness, new si...
Remember that happy-go-lucky Go-Go’s tune called “Vacation?” It goes something like this, “Vacation, all I ever wanted. Vacation, had to get away.” Well, that sure says i...
What, you ask? What was the BEST money I ever spent? If you know me much at all, you probably know that my bargain-hunting prowess could make me a contender for Miss Frugality. At the very least, I co...
Are you a friend or foe? You come to me in the middle of the night (usually after a potty break) and keep me awake until the wee hours of the morning. Just when I am so ready to go back to sleep befor...
Sam turned 4 yesterday. I never envisioned that he would ever really get that old, but he did. Whoever came up with that expression “the days go slowly the years go quickly?” was so on the...