Category: Laughter

the potty dance

hurry up Chuckie mom make him hurry please I’m standing out here squeezing my knees   what’s taking so long why’s he so slow? please come out Chuckie I have to go   I’m out here doing the potty dance ………………….. never mind forget it I peed my pants.

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I Love Girls!

A friend recently posted this list on his fb page. As the mother of three beautiful girls I thought it would be fitting to create a list of “Rules For My Daughter”. Rules For My Son:  Never shake a man’s hand sitting down. There are plenty of ways to enter a pool. The stairs ain’t…

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More About Aunt Maggie

If you’ll recall i introduced my Aunt Maggie to the blogosphere back in July in “Aunt Maggie’s power Outage”- http://wp.me/p5AbPX-zG . Well today while driving home from mass I thought of her again and decided to share another of my precious “Aunt Maggie” tales. My Aunt Maggie was a six-foot-tall, full- figured woman. She wore a…

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Young Teen v. Old Mom

Heeeeyyyyyy Folks!!!!       So it’s my young teen’s first day back at school.  Those of you who follow my blog know my struggles. She’s a 13 year old genius (in her own mind) who would rather than sleep than eat. Anyone who just joined our “already in progress lives” can click on the…

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My family’s rebuttal—

  Mimi: Some silly ass is trying to set my grand baby up and using her mom’s name. We know that her mom is loving, caring and most of all UNDERSTANDING!  Her mom remembers when she hated to get up for Mass after being up all night.  She would never punish her baby by denying her…

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Giving In~

  The moment I opened my eyes I felt that urge.  It was the same urge I’d felt last night, standing like a hidden object in the shadows of my mind. For more than a month, my mind had been plagued with its ever so present being. I couldn’t shake it nor would I force…

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New York or bust- Issue no. 3

Issue number 3: When did it become necessary to take small children out of strollers before passing through security? We don’t fly very often so the security –baby out of the stroller thing was news to me. Soon after hearing the instructions, I snatched Jill and Corey up, folded the stroller and placed it on…

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