Our esteemed visiting Vice President let out a stream of four letter words (many starting with an "f" and a "c", classy) at a hapless forklift driver, essentially for not reading his mind. …

We took you to the park after cake and naps, so that we could ride you around in your new bike buggy. Which you didn’t like. But you do now! That’s all I…

We are never going to sell our house.  Jeebus.  What am I, crazy?   Do the rain dance to the miraculous HR job finding gods for me, ok?  Thanks.

. . . weaned.  Done.  Well, I’m done, though he’s not done protesting.  Loudly.  At 5am.  Where are mah booooooooobs?????  Waaaaaaaaaahhhhh.  And then he tries to suck on my nose.   I remarked…

We take turns having panic attacks these days.   In summary, our choice seems crazy – give up a solid, decently paying job with good benefits in order to live as two graduate…