You know you’re married to a banker when you over hear your DH tell your three year-old “R” is for revenue as he teaches the alphabet. I went to Toys ‘R Us this weekend with the original intent on buying disposable changing pad covers, and I left with $300 worth of crap. Well, not all crap. I did get foam alphabet letters for Gadget because the alphabet has been a little challenge for him, but…

Last night was hopefully one of a kind. Hubby started a new rotation and he is working in New York City. This means he leaves in the morning before everyone wakes up, and he comes home usually after the boys’ bedtime. Gadget has not taken kindly to this and has showed his disapproval in the form of acting out. The scapegoat issue was an insufficient a bowl of dried cranberries. I put some in a…

Hubby took Gadget to Dairy Queen as soon as we got home tonight. It is 9:15 PM and I am now fighting with a 3 year old, trying to convince him that bed time passed a LOOOOOONG time ago, and of course hubby is at a soccer game tonight.

Yesterday we went to a pirate themed birthday party for our former GMAT instructor’s 4 year old son. It was at Dino Dig, and it was run very efficiently. I shall have to post pictures of Amari digging for treasures in the sand. Anyway, I snapped this photo and realized how to some, this image may be a rare commodity. To me, it is real life and everyday life to see hubby engaged and present…