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Tag Archives: kids
Night Before The Big Day!
Twas the night before preschool and all through the house Not a creature was stirring, except mama mouse. She was cleaning, and packing, and trying to pray that her babies would have a safe first day… The Maniac Midgets are … Continue reading
Happy Birthday, Mamacita!
She is a diva, mostly in the good way, lol. She is beautiful, smart, compassionate, passionate…and she is fifteen now. In true diva style, her birthday lasted not one, not two, not three, but spanned four days. Thursday she had … Continue reading
It’s Snowing!
I was only in the shower for a minute, ok, maybe seven. The boys were just playing so contently in their room, toys whirling around them in a storm of their own imaginations. I assumed it was safe to escape … Continue reading