Monthly Archive: January 2015
It’s funny how siblings come out of the same womb, are raised in the same home yet can be as different as night and day. Josh is incredibly affectionate. Matty wipes his mouth as soon as you kiss him and rolls his demented eyes when you hug him. Matty loves...
I’ve always been a very sensitive and aware person… It’s played a positive and a negative role in my life. Makes the highs outfreakingstandingly rad and the lows emotionally painful. Having kids made me harder and fiercer in a lot of ways. My tolerance for BS diminished and my need...
Dropping the boys off at school this morning, I was grabbing their little lunch bags and backpacks when I had another one of those moments… You know, the “Holy crap, I have kids, I’m a mom!” Moment. I get those about 5 times a year. I think its God’s way...
“Holy crap woman, all I see is an explosion of flesh! You need Jesus.” – My dude looking at my Kindle account. Hahahaha. Look, I can love the bomchickaboomboom AND love the Jesus. I like to read a mixture of everything from Bret Easton Ellis, Neil Gaiman and Steinbeck but...
Josh: Where are we going? Kathy: To the market. Matty: Yay! To the fun one! Josh: I don’t think we’re going to that one Matty. Kathy: Which one is the fun one? Matty: The kung fu market. Ninjas and karate people only go there. Kathy: Huh? Josh: The Korean market....
All the feels I had saved up for 2015 was sucked out of me watching the movie Wild. Empowering, beautifully acted (Reese will be nominated for every damn award in existance), well written, and it’s one of the few movies I’ve ever seen where the delicate use of flashbacks is...
A few days ago, my husband posted an embarrassing poem he wrote for me when we first started dating, he was a smartass (he calls it being whimsical) then…and still is now. I’ve had requests to repost it so here it is: “Kathy Farts Freely” by MK. Kathy farts freely...
Mommy confession: I find myself saying things like “You’re moving too slow!” “Go, go, go!” And “You’re a big boy now, start acting like it!” to the boys a lot lately. So something Mike said to me tonight really bothered me but I couldn’t get mad because I had no...
Helicopter parenting, the hands off parent, the embarrassing parent, the strict parent… Who the hell cares, raise your child and love your child the way you see fit. No one sees what you go through 24/7. People who think they know everything about everything can make whatever judgments they want....
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