Posts Tagged ‘kids’

JC Penney T-Shirts And Momma Drama

Ahhh, this t-shirt by JC Penneys. Causing another round of Momma Drama in the blogosphere. And by golly, us bloggers seem to love this type of thing because there are posts popping up EVERYWHERE about that t-shirt. I was going to remain silent but, you know me. I can’t. It’s in my nature to open [...]

Dog Days Of Summer

I think I’m supposed to be sad as the Summer months draw to a close. I mean, that’s what I’ve been reading in the blogosphere. Not because we are kissing goodbye the sun and warmth because yeah, I’m SO sad about that. I mean, why wouldn’t I be excited about the upcoming icy, gray, gloomy, [...]

Ahem…We’re Aheming

I know what I said, that I was going on sabbatical until after BlogHer. But people, sometimes things happen that must be blogged about. Despite whomever it may embarrass, there are times when a story must be told. This…is one of those very times. Once upon a time. Um, ok, last night if you want [...]

Sharing Your Stories With Your Kids: How Much Is Too Much?

When I was younger, out of curiosity I would ask my mom what her age was when she lost her virginity. She would tell me, straight-faced, she was still a virgin. I NEVER believed her. Know why? Because I may sometimes act like I’m the messiah but I know I’m not. We’re Jewish. And she’s [...]

To My Kids: No Means NO

To my children…the WHY generation, You constantly challenge and question my authority. You never accept that NO is the final answer. Even when I’ve said it repeatedly. Instead of responding the way well brought up kids would with “OK” or the like, you want to know “WHY”. Save that question for your teachers. They can [...]

Summer Vacation Is In Full Swing

We are beginning the third full day of summer vacation. I’ve already lost count of how many more to go. It feels like they’ve been home for months. And by they I mean…all 5 kids and my husband. My husband, the big boss, has thankfully taken over the laundry. On his own accord. Fine and [...]

Pedals, What Pedals?

I had never been behind the wheel of a car. Not ever. I think my parents were afraid. VERY afraid. Until the summer after I turned 15. I went from never driving Not ever. To my parents signing me up for drivers training. To being thrust behind the wheel of a car alongside 3 other [...]

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