Playin’ hooky.

Yesterday I played hooky. It was purely medicinal, I assure you. I’m not sure if the cold weather induced isolation has led to cabin fever, or if the constant demands of five children have driven me around the bend, but Wednesday after the kids left for school,... Read more...'

Friday, where are you?

It is never a good sign when it’s only 11:00 in the morning and you’ve already been seventeen kinds of crazy.It all started with the alarm clock…the stupid, stupid alarm clock. I must have accidentally turned it off last night, unless even my... Read more...'

A cure for life’s ills.

The other day, I was at the self check-out at the library, when I got a good look at my chosen materials; one mystery where the hero was a cookie baker, one where the hero was a cupcake baker, Julie and Julia (the movie), two vegan cookbooks (I’m not, but what... Read more...'

Yes, we have no Bananas….sniff.

So, I didn’t tell you about our New Year’s eve. We spent it with some dear friends in St. Paul. During the course of the evening we began talking about hubby’s conviction that we are running out of oil, at which point people began adding their own... Read more...'

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