What’s inside the box?
Once again we ran the "Owen's too sick for day care" playbook. Then Owen did something that wasn't in the playbook: he diagnosed himself.
Once again we ran the "Owen's too sick for day care" playbook. Then Owen did something that wasn't in the playbook: he diagnosed himself.
I'm glad to see this ongoing series of sicknesses get cancelled, or at least sent back to preproduction for the time being.
I asked Owen this morning if he knew who won the Super Bowl and he nodded. "Who was it?" I asked. "Mama," he said, proudly.
In the Pie Day bakeoff, my only chance to overcome a complete lack of technique was stark pandering.
Owen and I had the least interesting week in the history of bachelors - so we made up for it by watching Black Sabbath videos on YouTube.
The toddler is a talented and versatile fellow, so much so that he's started taking on some household tasks.
We're starting 2013 with the stuff we didn't get done in 2012
Trying some new recipes in the new year.
I have wanted to learn to make bagels for a long, long time. I finally took the plunge.
We were supposed to spend Sunday morning clearing out the living room for some big construction work this week, but we needed a break and made jam instead. We have [...]