The Fish Killer (a.k.a. Wonderful Husband) is gone. No my hubby hasn’t left me. The fish have. The last two died. Surprise. Surprise. For those of you unfamiliar with my hubby’s serial fish killing, click here to find out just how many fish he has killed in the last two years. Click here if you [...]

At exactly the same moment I finished Friday’s blog entry about hoping we don’t kill the neighbors’ fish, Feisty Girl yells to me, “Mommy! It’s floating!” I’m seriously not making this up. The irony was palpable. Although there were six fish in the house at this point, I knew the odds were against us. Sure [...]

I’m not out of bed five minutes this morning before Feisty Girl comes into the bathroom while I’m showering wearing her tiara and cheetah print pajamas and tells me something that puts a shot of terror through my heart. While I was asleep (the kids have today off and yes I’m blessed to be able [...]