changing diapers in
public embarrass no more
Mom: One, Poop: Zero.
or
changing diapers in
public embarrasses not
Mom: Won, Poop: Zero.
smell your neck as safe
in your lap, I snuggle, warm
and then I can go.
blood on your mattress
new sister for us. And then
another brother
belly breast and brain
cradle manna character
her Self became me
Your face is the home
barometer. Your wooden
spoon was always fair.
There’s [...]
Group Writing Project #1 from Does Mommy Love It? is on: A family product I cannot live without. So, I kinda cheated on this one. Here’s an oldish post of mine from the now-defunct (or maybe merely dormant) Makes-Me-Smile Monday Carnival.
10 things (not people or immaterial concepts) I cannot do without:
10. Thanks to our spending [...]
I have discovered Confessions of a Pioneer Woman, Ree, who seems to maybe live on a ranch, but otherwise to be quite normal. Anyway I haven’t come across any mention of outhouses yet. She also blogs (oh does she blog, with pictures) about her cooking. I’m starving.
Today she’s having a Wii (that’s dubya I I, [...]