All names have been changed to protect the innocent. I mean, I like the idea of having a blog like this. But I don't want to totaly embarrass myself, right. And I certainly don't want any evidence left behind for my sons' future therapist(s) to draw upon.
The Mom: That's me your hostess, a Housewifery Specialist and certified nose wiper. Leading a life of Quiet Persperation.
Husband: My husband. He is a physicist by day and a total Stick-in-the-Mudd turtle all the time. But hey, he needs to the ground and I need to be the kite. That is how things work around here.
The K-Man: Our oldest son, preschooler extraordinaire, is a proud 5 years old. While he was born in late June we have decided to keep him from kindergarten until next year. This has raised more than a few eyebrows and has potentially lead to the loss of more than one friendship. But he is our child and we know what is best for him. He is not your average child and therefore we spend every day kicking the word normal to curb.
Deedle: Our Youngest son, baby extraodinaire. Not such a baby anymore at 2 1/2 years old, the Deedle is always smiling, almost always laughing and constanting reminding me that he is funny. No seriously his first sentence was Deedle funny.
Fluff-butt: Our calico cat, at times extraodinarily annoying.





