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Possessed by the non-sleeping devil

Courtney’s historically been a good sleeper.  We put her down in her crib, she rolls around for a while and falls asleep.  We’ve been very consistent with the bedtime routine – bath, books, some snuggling and down to bed.  Paul’s done the bath gig from day 1 and he’s a rock star at it.  But [...]

Monday is not for me

I’m pretty sure nothing good has ever happened on a Monday.  Well, Paul was born on a Monday but other than that, NOTHING good has come from a Monday.  Ever.  In the history of the world.  Yet, we still have Monday’s.  It’s the first day after an enjoyable weekend and no one wants to get [...]

Pedaling for a purpose

I’m going to try and keep this short but I make no promises…

In the early-mid 80′s, I was in junior high.  I was concerned about boys, being smarter than my parents and generally being a rotten, pain in the ass child.  At that time, AIDS was born.  It was a gay mans thing.  It was [...]

Things I don't understand

If you’re in the left lane, and I’m riding on your ass, and people are passing you on the right, why are you still in the left lane?
Related: Why don’t people use their review mirrors to see I’m riding their ass?
Why my hair looks so much better one day than the next
How Courtney can eat [...]

The boringest post ever or How retailers suck

Our house was built in 1980, which wasn’t that long ago but apparently home craftsmanship in 1980 was kind of crappy.  I shouldn’t say that, maybe it’s OUR house or the people that have been there over the years and the things that they did to the house.  But, there are days when I feel [...]