Memo to any cats in the house........who think it is a good idea to bring a mouse toy into my bed at 5:00am on a Saturday morning and begin playing. You know, batting it around, digging into the sheets, flipping it up in the air - generally creating mayhem right next to me? You WILL... Continue Reading →
Transitions, part 1
In case you didn't notice from my last post, SportsBoy is looking less like a boy and more like a teen clearly transitioning to a young man: Last summer I hatched a plan to start transitioning his bedroom to match, but somehow got side tracked. So this year when the summer bonus-in-lieu-of-a-raise time... Continue Reading →
Does your bathroom have a guard cat?
Chip has declared himself Guardian of the Bathroom. Every night when I go upstairs for bed, he is in there. I walk in, he scoots out. OK, correction, I walk in and I boot him out. I really don't want him sniffing at the edge of my underwear while I am seated, you know? If... Continue Reading →
Day by day
Pretty cool when I think about how they have known each other since they were 5 🙂 That announcers booth up there is home base for the checkbook and my purse on Saturday game days. But then I have to run up and down those stairs the whole time chasing kids out of restricted areas,... Continue Reading →