Category Archives: Because I’m the mama.

I married an opossum

I married an opossum. My husband’s ability to play dead during a preschooler onslaught is unparalleled in the annals of human history.  Behold. 7:30 PM. Friday night. I am collapsed on the couch in a pool of my own drool, … Continue reading

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3 year olds with a vocabulary are like loaded guns

My son’s favorite words right now, seem to be, penis and butt.  He has long conversations about them and possibly even *with* them.  I can’t be certain.  He has made up variations of normal phrases that incorporate these words, such … Continue reading

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Method. You have our attention.

To say that my husband “doesn’t notice much” would be the understatement of the century.   I’m not talking minor things like if I got a new shirt or a hair cut.  I mean short of my having bought a … Continue reading

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