…because really, I have to be on something to drive twelve hours with two kids. by. my. self. Did I mention there was no other adult? I’m just thanking God right now that Ashlyn isn’t potty training yet. I don’t know why I’m worried about that though, we stopped enough times because of my needs.Continue reading “In which I admit my crack habit”
Category Archives: Everyday Life
Growing and shrinking
Two very big days here at the Not So SAHM house. Saturday Ashlyn turned two. After failing to put on a worthy party for Ashie’s first birthday I pulled it together for her second. She loves pandas so we had a panda cake: But she loved the Oreo milkshake more than the cake. The tripletsContinue reading “Growing and shrinking”
He Said/She Said: Buy or Rent
It’s bitten us. We’ve lived in Alabama for less than seven months and we’re already itching to move. Actually, we’re being forced to move but whether it’s by force or choice we’re leaving in five months and that means we’ve got to find some place else to live. Where? We don’t know. We may notContinue reading “He Said/She Said: Buy or Rent”
Lucky 13
13 Years 156 Months 676 Weeks 4,749 Days (including leap days) 113,976 Hours You get the point We’ve been married for thirteen years. Today! Over those 13 years: we have moved over six times. The longest we’ve lived somewhere has been four years. we’ve purchased two vehicles and have traveled to so many places inContinue reading “Lucky 13”
Of Attitudes and diapers: both poopy
So, you know Ashlyn’s tendency towards being strong willed. Sometimes her attitude is downright sh… crappy. Today her diaper was full of it as well. To be fair we have been on the go for the past couple of days. And we have been busy. Physical stuff like walking, hiking, running, geocaching. Her sleep hasn’tContinue reading “Of Attitudes and diapers: both poopy”
Christmas In Paris
Noël à Paris This year on Christmas Eve we went to our church’s candlelight service and sang songs and read the birth story of Jesus. Ten years ago we were attempting to celebrate the birth of Christ at Notre Dame in Paris. It was 1998 and my mother was visiting us in Germany for the holidays. We decided toContinue reading “Christmas In Paris”
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