{Dee, on actual Chanukah – yes, with some delicious Mexican Take Out.} This morning, as I packed up the final pieces of 2011, Dee turned to me and asked: “Where’s the candles?” ‘Oh, honey – Chanukah is over. Remember, just like we’re taking down our Christmas Tree until next year.’ But my usually accepting child looked at me with those… Read more →
Category: Momming
Christmas, I Have a Bone to Pick With You.
Since the girl started eating, Christmas, I have taken great care to keep SUGAR a minimal part of her diet. And I’ve done incredibly well for someone as disorganized and non-health conscious as myself. She’s flourished, and for a long time we avoided having to discover if Dee had inherited Scott and Maegan’s sugar gene. {Meaning that…while I can eat… Read more →
SOS. {Save Our Sleep} PLEASE.
I am in hell. Okay, I’m being dramatic, I’m in the Valley, but still – this sleep nightmare has got to stop. I am at my wits end. Until a few weeks ago, I was incredibly blessed in the toddler-parent-sleep-department. Scott and I would drop Dee in her bed around 8 – read her Goodnight Moon, and wish her sweet… Read more →
