Of Turtles and Trust and Trusting Again…. Even Here.

She was an average turtle. Living an average turtle life. Like turtles do. Every day, along with her turtle friends- she slowly made her way to the water lily and cat tail lined pond-that she called home. It’s where she found both the beauty and sustenance she needed to survive… Read more“Of Turtles and Trust and Trusting Again…. Even Here.”

In Which Letters From Camp Reflect My Own Prayers….

He had everything he needed. (Including underwear and socks for each day- which by the way-he never changed. Not once. Gross. I know. He showered each day, but slipped back into his undies faster than a formula 1 pit stop.(kids + public showers and change areas= torture. Just sayin.) under… Read more“In Which Letters From Camp Reflect My Own Prayers….”

On theft. Stealing stinks.

   I ALWAYS lock my car.  I am the one who nags my husband to lock his car.  But-   apparently- I messed up. Big time.  I know what happened.  The other night- on my way home from Target- The sunset was SPECTACULAR. ( you can see the pics if you scroll down)  I… Read more“On theft. Stealing stinks.”

“Mom! Help Me, I’m twapped!!!!!!” Monkey boy- meet Monkey mom.

 “Help me Mommmmmy!  I’m twapped!” I heard the little panicked cry from the living- room.   To be entirely honest- I didn’t exactly run from the bathroom to his rescue. Like the little boy who cried wolf, we’ve been here before- not all Noah crisis’ are real.  Most are imagined.  (Like… Read more““Mom! Help Me, I’m twapped!!!!!!” Monkey boy- meet Monkey mom.”