A little partisan road rage . . .

So, yesterday after returning from the zoo, I had a little time left before I had to meet the big guys from school, so I thought I’d head to my local Dunkin Donuts for my first pumpkin muffin fix of the season!  I was pulling out of my housing subdivision and found myself stuck behind the slowest driver EVER!  I wasn’t in a hurry to get anywhere so I really didn’t mind waiting.  And, waiting.  And, waiting. ...more

When I grow up . . .

There used to be a time when children would dream of becoming the president when they grew up.  I am sad to say that I have never heard these words uttered by my own children.  Why?   ...more

I loved his speech and the fact that he was willing to take on the big issues with an offer ...more

Letter from the momma of some wonderful albeit spoiled children . . .

Dear Child Labourer:   I really wish my sons could swap places with you for a day.  Just one day. Maybe even one hour would be enough. Just so they would be eternally grateful for what they have.  You see, for the tenth time this morning I had to hear them cry, "I'm bored" followed by "there's nothing to do."  After only about twenty minutes of swimming in their own pool, they told me they were getting out because they were bored.  Bored of swimming?  Huh? ...more