Bethany (age 3 months) did not cooperate as much as she did yesterday, so I really didn’t do much in the kitchen today. I spent most of the day snuggling her. Life’s not too bad when you cannot do work because you get to snuggle a baby!
For Breakfast we had cinnamon toast and yogurt (Both [...]
Monday’s are usually my kitchen day, but today was an extra busy one! I had several things left over from last week to finish up, and other things I needed to do today in preparation for the week to come.
Eric took the three oldest children to a work day for a local [...]
Like Mother, Like Daughter. We are a family who live in Central Massachusetts. My husband is a Boston Irish Catholic from a big family. His upbringing was smack dab in the middle of respectable Catholic America, not untinged by 60s unrest.
I am about as different from him as you can get: I’m an only child, my parents are divorced, my father was an immigrant from Egypt, I was raised on the cutting edge of the feminist/relativist/sexual self-fulfillment/diversity revolution. My upbringing was smack dab in the middle of 70s hippie snotty know-it-all America, not untinged by anomie.
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