As a stay-at-home mom who spends her days changing diapers, napping whenever possible, and regularly speaking in high-pitched, sing-songy baby talk, I sometimes think I can actually feel individual brain cells shrivel up and die. I’ll take intellectual stimulation wherever I can get it, including from this blog, my virtual time-out chair.
 
Truth Be Told...

Dearest Readers, You all made a valiant effort in discerning fact from fiction in Monday’s post: Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire.  Most of you thought that the lie was the swiss cheese umbrella and even asked me to provide proof, in the form of a photo.  So here, photos included, are the results. #1: I once [...]

 
Liar, Liar, Pants on Fire

I’ve sometimes been told I’m hard to get to know. A mystery, an enigma, a conundrum. I’m one tough nut to crack. Actually, I don’t think I am. I’m just an introvert, and that means that I don’t tend to offer things up spontaneously. However, ask me a question and I’ll gladly give you an [...]

 
I Am The Slug Bug Queen

The Alphabet Game. The Category Game. Car Bingo. The Story Game. Clearly, the five minutes stuck in a minivan with me are unbearable.  The situation obviously necessitates creative measures to ward off boredom and defeat my utter uncoolness. Yes, as we make our way through suburbia on the way home from school, a game is [...]

 

Uno Tippo, Forbidden Island, Scrabble Slam, U-Build Mousetrap, and Take the Train.  This is what I will be doing today, for this is the long list of games that Squirt received for Christmas. My mom would say it is the payback I deserve for the countless board games and card games I once upon a time [...]

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