I fell in love

We had two weeks off. Two weeks with all six of us together…24/7. On Sunday night, our last night together, I didn’t want it to end.  I poopoo’d (new word in 2014) all the other mommies on Facebook who were rejoicing in the knowledge that they would have a few moments on their own on Monday. I wanted to get under the covers with my favorite Farleys and pretend the real world didn’t exist…just like we had done for the last two weeks. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that Eva had a dreaded appointment with a … Read more…

I used to love…

I used to love Ellios’ pizza and boys who smelled like Drakkar. I used to love Silver City Pink lipstick and watching Santa Barbara. I used to love playing Pac-Man and wearing white Capezios. I used to love jeans with designs on the pockets. I used to love eating Cheez Whiz. I used to love collecting stickers, writing poetry in a tiny journal and listening to the same song over and over again. I used to love reading Judy Blume books way past my bedtime. I used to love daydreaming while I gazed out my bedroom window. I used to … Read more…