As EB has grown from clumsy toddler into daring preschooler, I have become more and more convinced each day that he is part monkey. Case in point: My parents have a flag pole in their front yard:EB very seriously contemplates whether or not he can climb it:Yep, I think he’s going for it:Mmm hmm…there he…

I’m slowly trying to gain some perspective on our issues with EB. As I mentioned before, it has been a very rough week. Very. Rough. Week. Everyone kept telling me that once I was passed the “Terrible Twos” that it would be smoother sailing. They obviously weren’t aware of the latest trend in toddlerhood…THREE is…

My 17 year old cousin and I were having a conversation of nostalgic sorts today, at least for me. He was laughing at his car, which to his credit he paid cash for. Cash he had saved himself. True enough, his car is no woman magnet. It’s an older model, practical, and not the stuff…