So I’ll give props where props are due…I’ve been plugging away at this book about motherhood, from my more cynical perspective and so I’m reading an article and lo and behold, it’s already been written. I did a good job really…now I guess I can go back to the drawing board and re-direct my time Read the Adventure…

I know, I know, it’s a kid, in a bath tub…nothing new to see here people, really. Seriously, as I question whether she’s advanced enough, is she as smart as other kids her age, is she developing properly, every now and again I take time out to stare in wonder at just how smart my Read the Adventure…

Can someone give me a “hell no” up in here! Although no chicken break was needed on Mommy or Daddy’s side of the ride we did have to aide with the steering wheel on occasion.  Little Miss with her black eye and lead foot, tackled the wooden sandbox at daycare and followed that up with Read the Adventure…

So I get a call from daycare on Friday afternoon…”Mrs. Vincent, Abbey’s okay, we just wanted to let you know that she fell and bumped her eye on the wooden sand box. She’s okay, we put some ice on it and she’s eating her snack now but we thought you should know since it will Read the Adventure…

A good friend shared a great article with me last week that I’ve been mulling over ever since. The article was about judging, in particular, non-moms judging moms, and more importantly women judging women. If I was a  full time blogger or if I got paid for sharing my whit with the masses I would Read the Adventure…