A Fallicious Sunday


Sundays during the fall are the best. The sun is shining, but the breeze is cool. The mosquitos are gone. Football is on. And outside of hitting up a Sunday Runday, all signs point to – lazy!

Read More

Work, Sleep, Repeat


We had one of our two biggest bundles of the year launch at work on Wednesday, and oh boy. I always forget.

Read More

Reality Check


Yesterday hit me like a ton of bricks. Too tired. Too overwhelmed. Too burnt-out. Too depleted.

Read More

Here & There


It was another one of those weekends where we were just busy with life. Nothing crazy,Β just the chaos that comes with life with three little dudes.Β 

Read More

Life Uniform


When I was working in higher ed, I dreamed of ditching my business wardrobe for nothing but gym attire. And now that gym attire is my #alldayerrday, I have come to learn that while it is awesome, you often kind of, sort of, mostly feel like a schlep.

Read More

Back to Preschool


Yesterday Wrigley began his second, and last, year of preschool. Only this time he was the nervous one, and I was as cool as a cucumber.

Read More

Monday Night Out


Yesterday my in-laws decided to extend their stay by one more night, which worked out perfectly as my sister-in-law was swinging through town for the night.

Read More

Sweet Sweet Freedom


This weekend something crazy, epic, awesome happened.   And it didn’t involve the kids.

Read More

Sicks be Gone


I am going to strike a deal with 2016. Not sure how much it is going to cost. But I must find a persuasive bargain. My request? No more doctor’s offices for the REST. OF. THE. YEAR.

Read More

They See Us Rolling


Dan I really love biking. A lot. But our kids, despite our attempts, do not.

Read More

We Bid You Adieu

TLIB, 9:6:16 FI

  If you don’t own a boat or have friends who own a boat, there are really only two things to do on Labor Day. Grill out and eat ice cream. And yesterday we partook in both activities.

Read More

Mastering Nothing

TLIB, 9:5:16 FI

Perhaps it was the trip to the State Fair. Perhaps it was the great finger infection saga of ’16. But this weekend, the only thing we were in the mood for was – nothing.

Read More