So apparently I’m a runner now, huh? I have a lifelong hate/hate relationship with running. I’ve always been able to suck it up and soldier my way through it here and there. Hell, I somehow was even on the track team in high school. Someday I’d love to get that joy out of running that…
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Where the Dinner is the Show
We’ve finally reached the end of our six-week long birthday family extravaganza. Poor DadJovi, by the time we reach his birthday, we’re almost birthday-ed out. Almost. But I won major wife-of-the-year points by getting up before the sun, and instead of squeezing in one final training run for this weekend’s Royal Family 5K at Disney…
The Fountain of Youth
This weekend, we celebrated the glorious late-winter Florida weather by heading to the great outdoors. We’re lucky to have so many great state parks nearby, and this weekend we chose one of our favs — De Leon Springs State Park. This is the real reason to make the trek to De Leon: The pancakes are…
Pink Stinks
Apparently “Glee” was wrong. Mono isn’t the kissing disease. Pink eye is. When E. woke up yesterday, her left eye was a little red. I thought it might just be allergies. She wasn’t really rubbing it or anything. We went on with our day, going for a nature walk at one of our favorite state…
A Kiss is Just a Kiss?
I thought I was years away from this situation. I thought wrong. When I arrived at school to pick up E. today, her assistant teacher told me she needed to talk to me. Here’s how the conversation went: Teacher: “I had to have a talk with E. today about kissing.” Me: “Kissing?” Teacher: “Yes, kissing….