I had never made donuts before I made these. I eat plenty of them, but that’s mostly because BoSa shares a parking lot with the grocery store and the girls dig their $1/12 donut holes. HOWEVER. I wanted to try my hand at it. How hard can it be, right? I’ve made plenty of dough and fried plenty of things;… View Post
250 + 152 + 19 weeks She tinkers all day, tying things together, building, inventing. I hate when she tries out her roller skates made of headbands and matchbox cars, but I sure love her ingenuity. * Wearing a tutu and eating “cheeyos and milk.” Usually without a shirt, but I made her get semi-dressed today. If it’s a breakfasty… View Post
This post contains affiliate links. If you click and/or buy, I make a few pennies, which I will undoubtedly use to fill my bookshelves. There are far worse ways you could spend your time than feeding my reading obsession. We finally made it to the library this week and brought home an enormous stack of books. Don’t mind us if… View Post
Can we talk about this darling beastie for a second? I’ve been working my way through blog archives, tagging and categorizing and reformatting old posts, and yesterday I came across this one I wrote a few days after Margot turned one. I am so glad I wrote it because “the most pleasant baby I have ever met” has turned into,… View Post
249 + 151 + 18 weeks Over the weekend we went to Freestone Park in Gilbert to ride the tiny train (among other things). Baby boy was less than impressed. But the girls pretty much had the best day of their lives. This one was so worn out from all the fun that she took a TWO HOUR NAP when… View Post