Mom and Dad are in Hawaii. My mom’s waited her entire life to go there.
(Side note: So far unconfirmed, but I’m willing to bet she took no action.)


Mom and Dad are in Hawaii. My mom’s waited her entire life to go there.
(Side note: So far unconfirmed, but I’m willing to bet she took no action.)


Steph went to retrieve my nephew after his nap, and encountered him with poop all over his hands. Seems he woke up early, got bored, and found a way to entertain himself.
Kid is nothing if not resourceful.
(After Steph sends photo….)




One paragraph for Steph/Andrew, one paragraph for me/Eric.
The boys share a sentence.

That moment when your husband catches you on your iPhone calendar calculating the best time to get pregnant so that you won’t miss the annual free, 2-week beach vacation with your mom and dad in August.

So yeah we gotta wait a couple months.
Dad: “You can’t post things that are going to make me worry.”

On the phone with my mom…
Mom: “So I guess Dad and I are never getting our car back, huh?”
Me: “Ummm, incorrect. I sent Dad an entire email detailing how Zack is going to drive it back to Maryland next weekend.”
Mom: “Oh, Dad didn’t tell me.”
Me: “Shocking.”
Mom: “Well, next time you email information like that, just include me on it, because Dad doesn’t tell me anything.”
Me: “Ok.”
Mom: “Actually, you know. There’s a secret way you can include me on the email, so he can’t even see.”
Me: “There IS?!?!?”
Mom: “Yes it’s called a blind copy.”

Steph and Andrew are going apple picking with their friends instead of hanging out with us. We are jealous and decided to poke.




Eric and I let Zack borrow our (Dad’s) car for the weekend. He returned it to the garage last night, which is about 7 blocks from our apartment.
Also please note how he totally threw his girlfriend under the bus.


Two hours into a 24-hour babysitting stint with my nephew, and I’ve already run through all the emotions.

One minute later:

One hour later:
