None of my boys smiled in his school pictures; there is even the hint of a glare. The company that took them says every school picture tells a story. If that’s the case, then my kids’ photos say, “About 5-10 years of hard labor.”
Nothing shows real love like sitting through an hour-long concert of your junior high student’s boys’ choir. I’m sure it’s great practice for when their voices finally finish changing.
A short time ago, the plumber needed to make a house call. Given that our domicile is only five years old, we’ve had (in my opinion) an inordinately large number of maintenance appointments. -And, none of the children has flushed worse than wet wipes (knock on wood). Up until this visit, I’d had the house … More Writing Gaps
Raising children is a difficult and thankless job, especially if the children are difficult and thankless people. Sure, we have some control over the responses and attitudes of kids. Their manners are one of the many things parents blame themselves for the first (and second, and third) time(s) our darling pipes up, “That lady is … More What’s the Point?
The boys’ carpool ride arrives at 8:10 a.m. Right on cue; our three handsome children who attend elementary school line up at the door Sound of Music style. They’re dressed smartly. They’re clean, their clothes are clean and pressed, and their socks and shoes match each other. What’s more, they’ve packed their own healthy lunch … More Morning Routines