Category Archives: Don’t Quote Me, But . . .

Out of the French Fry Stuffed Mouths of Babes

A tender moment while snuggling with Eddie (4) at bedtime . . .

Eddie – You didn’t feed me dinner.

Erin – You totally had dinner when we went through the McDonald’s drive-thru on the way to pick the big kids up.

Eddie – It doesn’t count if we don’t sit around the table and I get to share my stories.

Thank you for reading this edition of When Your Own Words Come Back and Bite You In Your Butt.

 

Thank you and did you remember to Supersize my side of guilt?

Finding the Funny

 

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Julius Caesar’s death on March 15, 44BC catapulted the Ides of March from obscure Roman calendar date to infamy. Shakespeare’s play about Caesar sealed the deal.

This is the best quote from that play by a mile! Enjoy the Ides! Erin

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Are we off-sides?

Soccer Moms, our season has arrived!! Hope this helps to get you in the mood to freeze your butt off on the sidelines in March and then sweat it off in June.

It really is a “beautiful game”!!! -Erin

 

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Ford's Theatre Museum

Here’s to plucking thistles and planting flowers!. Abraham Lincoln was a brilliant man! Happy President’s Day!

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Facebook warning from Erin posted from the midst of her very own version of “Contagion.” She had not one, but TWO, kids throw up at two separate sleepovers on the same night. She’s not holding her breath for thank you notes. And it only went downhill from there. They all succumbed, all SEVEN of them.  -Ellen

You know there’s a sequel, right? You’re one click away from Part II.

Read about the Full Menace; Part III has been unleashed!

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