I recently switched from mineral powder to full fledged liquid foundation applied with a brush. It is not lost on me that I am literally painting my face every morning.
After a successful weekend at Story Land everyone discussed their favorite ride. Mine was 93 south.
We’re teaching our ten month old Baby Signs. Though there are a select few signs that she uses correctly, most of the time she looks like the third base coach for the Boston Red Sox. And that’s how much I understand her.
While I have belonged to Weight Watchers for most of my lifetime, I am not a lifetime member.
I happily bedshare with my family. I do however draw the line at sacrificing my bed space for Owen’s cars.
Recently, my mother-in-law was trying to get something out of the drawer that my father in-law was standing in front of. She tripped over his foot as she was turning around. “Jerry, what are your feet doing there?” my mother-in-law asked. “Kathie, they’re attached to my legs.”
When at the playground with playgroup last week, the ground was wet and there were lots of puddles. I looked across the basketball court to see my 3.5 year old Owen standing in the middle of a small running body of water. My girlfriend Andrea was also over there. I hollered to Owen; “you aren’t standing in the middle of the puddle, are you?” “No, mom” he replied. Andrea told me that under his breath he followed with “I was five seconds ago.”