it's not like it's rocket surgery

Amen.  As the school year winds to a close it comes, again, that time where we need to brace our selves for the summer (yikes!) and th...

Last night the Beans was being a two year old.  The nerve. Paul Bunyan decided to read something on his Kindle Fire in order to tune out t...

My love-hate relationship with Pintercrack marches on.  Some days I want to kick the whole website in the nuts, some days I am not sure how ...

Now that Meatball is out of school for the summer we have to start "homeschooling" because no matter how awesome he is, Meatball c...

Dear Netflix, We have a complicated relationship, and I blame you entirely for it. We started off fine, with you sending me the DVDs I w...

So while I have never been really consistent with blogging because I categorize this as "for me" and therefore it drops in the p...

So I more than chronicled my failures and successes with Meatball's last birthday ( here , here , and here ).  It only seems fair I ment...