That thing where you read the email from the kid’s kindergarten teacher that you have to turn in “family box” items TODAY, 7 minutes b...

Prepare yourself for a deluge of sentimental sop. It’s been like, what 2 years since I posted here? Might as well have been a life. There’...

Or in my barrio we say "sitting Chivas". Olé! This friday evening, can we just take a moment of silence to mourn the fact that ...

I'm not alone in wanting more family dinners with my kids right? I mean, I'm not alone in being guilty of making separate meals...

Every night Nipper Knapp makes a smoothie. Every night. Am I opposed to this? No. Do I have a problem with kale, or berries, or the int...

Our dear friends, and old neighbors are in a band. It's an 80's band, and it's awesome. If they ever come to your town, I deman...

At every stage of my life I have looked back at my younger days and thought "oh to have those struggles, what a fool". I w...

Yesterday Nipper Knapp told me that I should just change the name of my blog to wallpaintcolor.com. But he's stupid (at least 12 I.Q. p...

See how nicely the dark wood looks against the blossoms? That's how my wall will look with persian violet gates!  Trumpets! We h...

You've heard this one before. Girl meets boy. Girl falls in love. Girls get's married, buys house, has babies, loses identi...