The Artist Presently Known as Newt

– Posted in: Crazy Tammy, Elfie, Homework, Newt, Personal Insanity, School, Sundays in My City, The Kids are Killing Me, Writing

Sunday started out so well. The kids and I slept in (my husband’s working -- lately it feels like that’s all he does). The kids ate dry cereal for breakfast so I didn’t even have to make anything. And I read the paper while they read books. It was dreamy.Photo by PartlySunnyThen I gave them [...]

Shirt Hunting — and Other Saturday Morning Sports

– Posted in: Cleaning, Crazy Tammy, First World Problems, Forgetting, Newt, The Kids are Killing Me, Worst Mom Rants

Despite all evidence to the contrary, I don't like rushing around like a crazy person. I like being prepared the night before, having enough time to get ready, and then walking out the door in a controlled, leisurely fashion. And even though I try so very hard to do this every single day, it practically [...]

Good Luck, Bad Luck, Who Knows?

– Posted in: Bright Side of Life, Crazy Tammy, Family, Life is a Mystery, Life is Dangerous, Personal Insanity, Travel

It's been a hectic week. "First world problems" hectic week, but still. A hectic week. Due to my lack of trust in the human race, I didn't make it public that we went out of town. That always seems like something that'll end up on www.RobMyHouse.com. It was bad enough that there were a bunch [...]

Sing Like No One’s Listening…Unless I’m Around

– Posted in: Crazy Tammy, Family, Kid Friends, Mouths of Babes, Newt, Parenting, Personal Insanity

There's some sort of music coming out of my son constantly. Con-stant-ly. He's like a human jukebox. He sings Lady Gaga while he's building Legos. He makes up musical scores as background while he's playing with super heroes. He croons while he's showering. He hums while he's eating. He whistles while he's drawing. If he [...]

One More Best Day

– Posted in: Cancer Sucks, Chronic Pain, Crazy Tammy, Grief, Grown-up Friends, Mom dying, Personal Insanity, Sappy Tammy

So for the past two days, you could say I've been a bit weepy.Okay, that's actually not even close to accurate. "Weepy" implies some moments of tearing up. Maybe there's a tissue involved, but usually you can get away with a finger wipe. What I'm experiencing is more. . . sobbing. Yes, hysterical sobbing. That's [...]

The Not-So-Fine Art of Throwing Stuff Away

– Posted in: Cleaning, Crazy Tammy, Elfie, Mouths of Babes, Newt, Parenting, Personal Insanity

I am not a dumpster diver. Not one of those people who goes around sorting through trash to find useable items -- food or otherwise -- based on their desire to be frugal and/or environmentally friendly. The fact that I have to clarify this little piece of information will be come clearer in a moment.My [...]

Baking Lessons

– Posted in: Blogging, Chronic Pain, Cranky Tammy, Crazy Tammy, Dogs, Nevada, Personal Insanity, Road Trip, School, Travel, Vacation, Writing

So here's where I am right now. . .• We just got home from an eight-day, second annual Nevada road trip (this time to Vegas), and my house looks as though mythical creatures who secretly live underneath my carpet have finally shown themselves and puked up the following: dirty laundry that smells like casino smoke [...]

And it wasn’t even in a hay bail. . .

– Posted in: Chronic Pain, Cleaning, Crazy Tammy, Forgetting, Mawage, Personal Insanity

If you watch The Amazing Race, you're quite familiar with "Roadblocks." Quick explanation: teams of two people get clues at various points around the world and try to make it to designated finish lines. Usually the last team to the "pit stop" is eliminated. This goes on until the last episode when the final three [...]