Category: Everyday Mayhem

Once upon a time. And also, yesterday. Or so it feels. Scoring a “kid cart” at the grocery store always felt like winning the lottery. Limited supply. Every kid wanted one. And while I can see that they could be a bit of a liability (hello child ramming their cart…

Every now and then at home, she pours a bit of coffee for herself and adds a bit of oat milk. No sugar.

It’s a helluva front yard. She’s a helluva(n) athlete. But yeah, that’s a tennis ball. Because new house, new windows. And I took one of those line drives to the shin, so I know what kind of damage an actual baseball would do. It seems as though my reflexes have…

Today was a very good day. Dose 1 of 2. Cheers to science. And those who believe in it.

The most foolish thing I could have done today, is not stop to appreciate this view. From the safety of indoors, avoiding the pollen-copalyse, of course. I’m no fool.

We used to complain about Moxie pulling. (She did/does.) But a 17 lb dog pulling is significantly different than a dog twice that size pulling. And I can’t imagine Ginger getting to 70 lbs and pulling. Unless we have a car stuck in the snow – at that point, it will feel helpful.