Nobody’s going to mess with this rough and tough ballerina . . . . . . except her play kitchen
Yesterday was a day like most others. We worked hard, fed the animals, tried to keep cool. To our surprise
Murphy, Aloysius and some of the hens The past few weeks has seen a few goodbyes, some intentional, some an
I said it once and will say it again: this is the year of the baby. Not only are dozens
With small children around, nap time is inevitable. The girls don’t always end up in their beds though, Claire especially…
Alice–still not quite sure what to think of us. A few days ago, I was browsing on Craigslist and happened
I was scurrying between inside and out while I did the normal home improvement routines for the day. The girls
We spend a lot of time outside, working on the house, feeding animals and yanking weeds. If the girls aren’t
One important role fathers fulfill for their children is that of acting as a pack mule when their children’s little
Stoney out keeping the lawn in check. In an effort to be more positive (because let’s face it, being negative
I once worked with a guy that insisted he didn’t like little kids because they were too much work and
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