Conversation in the car coming home from the pet store: E: Rainbow. I think I’ll name her Rainbow. Me: It’s not a “her”, it’s a “him”. E: How do you know? How can you even tell on a fish? I think it’s a girl. Me: Read the top of the container to me. E: Reading …
Author: thirdstoryies
forcing fall
I don’t know about you, but it doesn’t feel much like Fall around here. We’ve had a string of ninety degree days, and if you were able to ignore Oktoberfest happening on the other end of your neighborhood (then lucky you!) you might think it was the last week of August around here. So I…
another bit older
The little one celebrated her fifteen month birthday yesterday (or one-and-a-quarter-year-old birthday to E) and she honestly seemed like a bigger kid. Of course, she’s walking all over the place now, but she also wants to be in the middle of the action, at the same table with the bigger ones. Who wants little plastic…