The most amazing church service… ever.
So we sat there listening as the boy sang at the top of his lungs the first two verses of one of the more familiar songs. At the end of it he turned to us…
Month: September 2008
Break it to me gently. . .
“Dad, I have good news, and I have bad news” the five year old boy told me as he sat down at the breakfast table this morning. The first thoughts of “listen up, here comes…
Food Geek Unleashed
OK, so it’s not a secret to many people that the previous 4 years of carb counting have seen me gradually develop what I now believe will be a life-long nutritional obsession. So when I come…
The Tour Begins…
I believe it was Adrian Plass who wrote about a band called ‘Bad News For the Devil’. Apparently their claim to fame was a song called ‘Peace Will Come’ – a rocking tune with incredibily…
World Tour Tickets on Sale Now
So this morning whilst making breakfast for the kids I was jarred out of my stupor by the boy singing an old Queen favorite, but substituting some lyrics provided by our beloved babysitter. Apparently the…
And now for a word from our sponsors
OK, so not really, but I read THIS shocking piece of blogerature (that’s blog + literature) and just had to share. For anyone without a few minutes available to click the link, here are the cliff notes:…
Women, the Essentials – Vol 1, No 3.
This weekend I asked the strawberry blonde girl to assist me in picking up some shoes and removing them to their appropriate closets. A few minutes later she returned and exclaimed “Whew, that was an…
Hope for creeps everywhere
This morning whilst creating one of my many breakfast specialties (point of order – all my recipes are either breakfast or dessert specialties…), my strawberry blonde daughter approached me holding her Strawberry Shortcake and Friends…
Weight loss secrets explored…
I’m going to write one of those books that you see for sale on ebay (I’ve heard) for $19.99 that tells you how to lose weight fast. You know, you pay the money (I’ve heard)…
CEOs take note
So today as we were driving home from school, the boy proudly reads and announces to his captive audience “BIG 10 TIRES! Right, Mom? Big 10?” “Yep, you got it right, buddy” (pause to process this…