shark boy
For What We're Paying There Should Be Poop, Not Blood
Big Boy
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Six years ago this today, Shark Boy was born. I remember lying in my hospital bed watching Mr. P cradling our tiny boy in his strong arms and smiling the biggest smile I'd ever seen on my husband's face. And little Shark was scowling the fierest, most hilarious scowl ever seen on a person who is 2 minutes old.
Naked Bits
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Shark Boy is six now and we are all still pretty comfortable with nudity in our house. But the last few times I've stepped from my bathtub when Shark Boy was fishing things from his toy bag or barging in to ask me a question, I've wondered.
Shark Bites
A Soaking Shoot 'Em Up
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At Deep South Moms I've posted about a gun fight at my son's school. The Aftercare kids brought water guns on the last full day of school and had a water gun and water balloon fight at Aftercare.
Where Do You Draw The Line?
When Back Fat Is Sweet!
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The only time in life when back fat will be ADORABLE!
It Will Always Be Over, And Yet It Will Never End
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I sent Mr. P a text this evening that said I had some good news for him.
His response was along the lines of: So, what is it? A) you won the lottery b) you're going to have a baby c) you got a raise or d) you've reduced clutter in the house.
Give That Baby A Bubba!
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One thing I've never understood is why pediatricians want babies off the bottle at 12 months.
I'm usually a rule follower. Just try to convince me it's OK to give a child just a bit more in that medicine dropper than the 4 ml dose I was instructed to dispense and you will see immediate concern in my face. 4 ml means 4 ml. Not 4.5 ml.




