Today I’ve been inspired by this post to give my daughters’ teachers more credit. They go above and beyond the expectations and my children are thriving in school because of them. One day maybe I’ll do a post about our far-from-perfect-but-still-so-wonderful little school.
I haven’t showered yet. It’s after 10:00 on a weekday, and this is rare for me, but if the girls get a day off today then I should, too!
Except that I really don’t get a day off because I have somewhere to be before noon today. Better get crackin’.
I have just finished two rather depressing books in a row. Time for something light and fluffy, I think. Any suggestions?
I can hear the 5th Harry Potter book on tape competing with the 6th Harry Potter DVD commentary, and it’s really confusing.
We made really awesome tie-dye shirts with Lexi's Brownie troop on Monday and I can’t wait to wear mine. My inner hippie is breaking free.
I am so ready to be done with Girl Scout cookies (although a few more boxes of Tagalongs around here wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing.)
Why, oh why do my daughters think it’s hilarious when their father belches at the dinner table? They should stop encouraging him
My brother introduced our family to this little gem, and I think it’s only fair that I share it with more people, because, well, who doesn’t want to see a ridiculously happy Russian man lip-synching complete nonsense?