Category: Crazyland

The Secret Life of*

The Secret Life of*

Ok. So. Yes. It is the 19th of July and I’m just now getting my act back on this blog. In my defense, I’ve been juggling post-vacation recovery with daily life-with-triplets with Physical Therapy...

Huntsageddon

It is 5:10pm, I have less than an hour to get something decent edible on the table, but apparently, the canners at Hunts are as worried about North Korean missiles as I am. Because...

Sea of Possibility

A single American flag in the middle of a flat green field just fluttered past my window. I’m half-laying in the back seat under sunshine and a yawning open sky. A thousand fluffy clouds...

Water Holds Me Down

Water Holds Me Down

Today I attempted to kick off what I affectionately dubbed “Potty Training, Redux”. We took a break in November due to the extra-insane level of our schedule up to and over Thanksgiving, and I...

Well. Now I Feel a LOT Better About Sleep Depriving Our Kids. ‘Course, I Feel a Lot WORSE About EVERYTHING ELSE.

Well. Now I Feel a LOT Better About Sleep Depriving Our Kids. ‘Course, I Feel a Lot WORSE About EVERYTHING ELSE.

I was going to try to be funny tonight by comparing the number of bad ideas I’ve had in my life, the latest of which includes today’s plan to adjust the girls for daylight...

Potty Training and Other Vicious Lies

Potty Training and Other Vicious Lies

Today we began potty training. I wouldn’t go so far as to call it a disaster, but I’m laying here on the couch not at all sure that we’ll make it through day 2...

We Interrupt this Blog…

…for Potty Training. Because we’re planners like that. While I up and committed to a month-long blog challenge, Sarah up and decided diapers were of the devil. Ashley & Emma took one look at that bandwagon,...

Dear Brain: SHUT. UP.

Ashley, Sarah & Emma started sleeping through the night sometime during summer 2011. I think. I’d like to be more specific and say they were 5 months? 6 months? 9 months? But honestly, I...

Charted Psychosis

At which point we were introduced to the ‘Feeding/Tracking Chart’, I can’t remember. Was it during our “Preparing for Multiples” class? Before discharge from the hospital? From one the nineteen Lactation Consultants I met...

The Windmills of My Mind

My friend Amy found this Fisher Price record player in the sale tables last night and we flipped out thinking of the days without cell-phones, Pandora and Disney On-Demand. She bought it on the...