Tiny Bubbles

"Oh home, yes, I am home!"

I have always sworn that my iPod has psychic capabilities and today I received more proof. This is what song happened to be playing as I exited the freeway tonight.



I guess it was just as happy to be home as I was.

Where Shoes Go to Die.

Judging by the pile of shoes at my front door I would say a family of about 1 million live here.

Three Days in and We Have Our First Injury.

Today I managed to do the dreaded while shaving my legs, I nicked my shin. We all know how bad that hurts and how it bleeds like you cut a major artery. I was digging through my medicine cabinet looking for a bandage, trying to keep my bathroom from looking like a crime scene on CSI, and it suddenly dawned on me...I haven't had a grown up bandage in my medicine cabinet since I was 6 months pregnant with my first child. Now it's Spider-Man to the rescue for this mom as well as her kids. Thanks once again Spidey.

Day #2. My Future Hobo.

"Mommy, this box is so comfy! I want to live in it forever!"
Justin's exact words to me, I kid you not. At least he'll be a happy, easy to please hobo.

iPhone Addict Number One

Gone are the days of simple childhood entertainment. On a daily basis I find myself fighting with my children over custody of my iPhone.

Third Time's the Charm

Start, stop, start and stop. That seems to be the pattern with me and this damn photo blog. I give it a go for a little bit, then the inevitable excuses get in my way. Well no longer. Thanks to the encouragement and support of a group of my friends I am giving it a go, once again. I hope to make it the whole year, but we shall see...wish me luck!