Passing by Jack’s room, extending the thumbs up: “Hey buddy, good job on your room. It looks amazing.” Extending the thumbs up back to me: “Thanks mom, right back at you, good job on the parenting.”
Monthly Archives: June 2007
Can you please stop churning out Katrina/post Katrina series, specials, reality shows and the lot? I am just not fucking ready, and really think you have no right. all the best, Erika
It’s 9:30 am and the cherubs have yet to rise. I’m currently hiding under the covers in bed, afraid to breathe too heavily, least I break the magical spell that has been cast upon DRY Ink headquarters. Sure I’ve missed the temple session I was planning on attending. But people, the cherubs, they are asleep,...
Basketball Mom: Sure, we can bring drinks to the game this Saturday. Basketball Playing Daughter: We can bring Gatorade! BBall Mom: Um, we’ll bring something. BBall Daughter: Yeah, cause we don’t have nothin’! BBall Mom: [nervous laughter] Yeah, we need to go shopping. BBall Daughter: We got beer! Coach Jeff: Well [shrugs] depending on how...
