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My kid damn near gave me an aneurysm heart attack… she damn near killed me today!
I go into the garage to put a disturbingly smelly diaper straight into the outside garbage and what happens? I hear the house door shut. Whatever. She has shut it before. I turn around to go . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Total Mommy #Fail I’m an 80′s baby.
Not the 80′s baby that grew up listening to Def Leppard and White Snake. The 80′s baby that grew up listening to Sanchez, Beres Hammond, Buju Banton and Garnett Silk. Not names you recognize? If you are West Indian or more specifically, Jamaican- these names may jump out . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: The ‘N’ Word My husband comes home for lunch sometimes and to continue our tradition of killing our brain cells with mindless and trashy television we usually watch The Maury Show (come on, what else is on in the middle of the day?). Maury has become a breeding ground for young women who don’t know . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Can We Make ‘Em Wait?
My Dear God she was so adorable and tiny. She’s still adorable, but not-so tiny. Sometimes I question if I’m doing a good job with her and then she says or does something disturbingly smart and I’m reassured that, yes- I’m doing the best I can. Yeah, I lose my patience . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Where Does Time Go? How often do you check on your kids in the backseat of the car when you are driving?
I usually look back on Baby Girl every so often, I just use the rearview mirror and I can see her just fine. Sometimes, though, mostly when my husband is driving- I don’t really . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: How Often Do You Look Back? So, I am a pretty open book. Anything that I write here on my blog is something that I would tell Joe Schmo on the street. Anything that is meant to be private, probably won’t make it onto the screen on my computer. The “private” things, though, are far and few in . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: The One Where I Put It All Out There
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