After hosting and prepping for holidays the last few years, I finally get it. I am my mother. Cooking, baking and celebrating in well loved sweats and slippers.
I love and appreciate the generosity of our families, especially for our kids. I really do. But I picked out the Christmas toys that will be on hiatus after bedtime tonight...
This Christmas Eve people all over the world will log on to the official Santa Tracker to follow his progress through U.S. military radar. This all started in 1955, with a misprint in a Colorado Springs newspaper.
https://t.co/QZDz9Zg1Un
Between the teething, sniffles, half-assed potty training and today’s visit to the pediatrician... I’m worn out. They’re worn out. Hoping my babies feel better by Christmas.
Queen's "Bohemian Rhapsody," performed by 28 trombonists, is a pure-hearted collaboration that reminds us why we spend our days scrolling miles through the Internet.
https://t.co/masH05MDAY
Just hid in the kitchen to inhale half of a banana with loads of peanut butter. I came back to the living room to sit with Lew. “Mama were you eating peanut butter?” 🤷🏻♀️ #notsharing