I hate having to make decisions that force me to weigh the good of one over the good of another. I am supposed to attend a meeting tonight for MOPS (I am on the steering team), and as Casey is working late, I was planning on taking Kenny over to my parent’s house for … Read more
Casey and Kenny and I were off again this past weekend for another conference, this time for The Clapham Institute. We decided, after last weekend’s debacle of me missing all of the events, that Casey would go on Friday for the first half, and Kenny and I would join him on Saturday at lunch, … Read more
He may not feel well, but he’s still a charmer!! I actually find myself at a loss of what to write. Kenny is still not quite himself, Dudley is still a shadow of his normal crazed whirlwind, and I still can’t seem to shake my cold. Today was fine; nothing to note, nothing … Read more
I mentioned a while back that Kenny had a mild obsession with balloons. What kid doesn’t? His balloon radar is s keen that he will even start earnestly calling, “BOON! BaOON!” from the backseat of the car when we pass a car dealership having a sale. Going through the grocery store … Read more
I took Kenny to his first gymnastics class today (not Gymboree, but a little different, a little better in my opinion), and he had the most fun that I’ve ever seen in his precious fourteen months of life. He was in his glory ~ endless safe, soft things to climb on, obstacle courses (that … Read more
We do not usually kennel Dudley when we travel. In fact, I can count on one hand the number of times that we have put Dudley into boarding (and we go out of town at least twelve times a year). Unfortunately for this past trip though, we were unable to find anyone who … Read more
Tonight was the black tie dinner for the RZIM conference “we” are attending. And I was suddenly so jealous that Casey was going without me, as I watched the gorgeous couples arrive in their gowns and tuxes, that I burst into tears in the lobby and had to wheel Kenny out for a hasty … Read more
I just had a glass of Malbec, a room service dinner and a long, hot bath. Am I on a solo vacation? No – we are at a conference with RZIM in Colorado Springs, CO, staying at The Broadmoor, the most beautiful resort I’ve ever been to in the States, and Casey has gone to … Read more
There is no such thing as traveling light with a one-year-old. As I put Kenny’s things together to pack for a three and a half day trip to Colorado, I realized that half his suitcase was toys, a quarter was diapers and the rest as many outfits and sweaters as I could smash in. … Read more