by Missy Stevens | Family
It’s been busy here lately, and rather than blog utter crap I haven’t blogged at all. Today, though, I felt like blogging even though I’m not sure what I have to say. Lucky you (or not). We’ll find out together whether there’s a story...
by Missy Stevens | Family
The other day Mark and I tried to have a conversation in the car. Mistake number one. We were talking about an article, or maybe a show? I don’t remember. It was something we saw or read or heard somewhere about health, specifically cancer risks. This show, or...
by Missy Stevens | Family
I was flipping through a magazine the other day, only looking at the pictures because I was supposed to be cleaning the house. I assuaged my guilt by committing half-assed procrastination. Reading the articles would have been earnest procrastination. In this magazine...
by Missy Stevens | Family
That whiny you-know-what is never happy. That’s what I imagine people are thinking after spending time with me. Or reading my blog. Here’s a for example: The preschool sent home enrollment forms for the 2011-2012 school year last week. And I cried. Not a...
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by Missy Stevens | Family, Whatever
See that, up there? It’s a little glimpse into my personal shame. My child’s lovingly created art is all stashed in a pile, inside one of our kitchen cabinets. Alright, alright. I’m not being 100% honest. The truth of the matter is that H is not much...
by Missy Stevens | Family
My oldest went on a Father-Son Camp Out with Dad over the weekend. They came home incredibly happy after all that bonding, but also filthy and exhausted. Apparently there was very little sleeping, but there was an abundance of playing in the dirt and seeing what...
Lapsed homemaker. Looking to hire a full-time housekeeper who will work for the sheer joy of a job well done and free coffee. Interested parties, DM please. 
