My Middle Name Is Not Grace
Many moons ago, when LilZ was playing soccer (and hating every minute of it) MrZ had to have a talk with me. He informed me that he didn’t think it was a good idea that I constantly joke about LilZ inheriting his clumsiness or lack of grace from me. “He may have gotten that from you, but you might remove any possibility that he overcome that if you keep joking about it.” Something to definitely think about. Yes, his soccer playing reminded me a lot of my own... Read More
My Father
This is the eulogy I read at Dad’s funeral mass. I’ve been wanting to share it with you guys for awhile, but just wasn’t ready to reread it yet. It took everything out of me to read this that sunny day in April. I even tried to back out during the mass by giving my brother the “I CAN’T DO THIS” look. When my brother and I were preparing our separate eulogies, we both knew we wanted to tell the group the man we knew. They knew my Dad as a brother,... Read More
The End Of Dance Week
We finished our week-long trial dance class. I’ll probably sign her up again in the Fall because the classes are only once a week and she likes the outfits, but I’m not sure if this is her thing or not. She really didn’t seem to care too much about learning the dances. More about looking at herself in the mirror while shaking her booty. She gets that from her Mom. Since I don’t remember taking any dance classes (I think I did when I was her age, although... Read More
Listen to the music of the moment
Guest post by brit. brit can usually be found blogging on her blog, Running Stitch, when it is not broken. Right now it is brokedy broke broken. Fixed! Zoot is the bomb!! But this place?. Zoot’s place, is all pretty and not broken. Zoot may never be able to get brit to leave. Except that she does have admin privliges and she may change the password if brit gets too comfy. Also brit is not a double dipper (see 100 things about Zoot, its’ around here somewhere) so... Read More
Wanna Trade?
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