Ever want to lose an entire week of your life? Spend some time with a sick baby. Ugh. Bubba is currently on his second round of meds for his sixth ear infection in as many months. The soonest the ENT could get us in to talk tubes was two weeks from now. Ugh. So, yeah. … Continue reading
Sorry for the tardiness of this post. Bubba and I spent a lovely, leisurely weekend in Nebraska visiting Grandpa and Grandma and the combination of the time change and the total disregard for routine has made for an interesting 48 hours. But today was back to work and real life ((sigh)). I can’t quite decide … Continue reading
Is there anything sweeter than a sleeping baby? I love his pursed lips and the chub of his cheeks. And in case you were wondering, here’s the wider shot: I’m the mean ol’ mama who makes him nap in his crib. Mr. Phish is the cool dad who lets him nap on the sofa while … Continue reading
Bubba is a drooling machine. He has six teeth, all of which arrived within a week’s time late November. But the amount of drool that comes out of that mouth leads me to stick my fingers in there checking every other day for new teeth. He’s like a St. Bernard. With smaller, much more ticklish … Continue reading
The sun is vaguely geometric, right? RIGHT? Um, ok. I know it’s a little bit of a stretch but cut me some slack, please? I’m still getting back in the swing of this here blogging business. I’ll do better tomorrow, honest.
Hello friends. It’s been a long time. I’m not even sure any of you are still out there, but just in case you are, I’m here. As I mentioned in my last post, when we lost Papa, I lost my way. For a long, long time, I didn’t feel like writing. Or being silly or … Continue reading
I made it to the end of the month! I didn’t do so great at posting regularly, though, so I’m waffling on the February list. Here are the last three entries for the month. 29: Window Papa loves sitting on this bench and watching the birdies. It’s also a prime sunbathing spot. 30: Best invention … Continue reading
6. Happens everyday At the Munt house, we make the bed every day. I always had to as a kid and the habit has stuck in adulthood. There’s just something so satisfying about crawling into a nicely made bed every night. 7. Upside down Mr. Phish had Friday off, and he was kind enough to … Continue reading
Instead of posting a photo every day, I’m going to post my photo-a-day pictures in chunks. I’ll try to keep the narrative to a minimum and let the photos speak for themselves. But you know I love to tell a good story… 1. Lunch Leftover barbecue chicken flatbread pizza. Delish. And a cherry Icee. Icees … Continue reading
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