by Missy Stevens | Family
My husband loves music. He’s a talented guitar player, and makes up killer songs for our kids. But when it comes to music he buys and listens to, he has weird taste. The man had a Yanni CD when I met him. On his bookshelf there was a pile of technology and...
by Missy Stevens | Books and Writing, Family
If I never post again? (Is it presumptuous to assume you love me in the first place?) Now don’t panic (again with the presumptions), I’m not quitting. But I have not had ample time in the last week to turn any thoughts into posts. I haven’t had all...
by Missy Stevens | Family
Backpack? Check. Lunchbox? Check. An entire week’s worth of school clothes ironed and set aside? Check. Everything labeled? Check. School supplies delivered to the classroom? Check. Camera battery charged for those first day pictures? Check. Everything that has...
by Missy Stevens | Family
A few days ago I read this post from Mommy of a Monster & Twins, and spent about 20 minutes being a total voyeur. I love looking at other people’s pictures – even if I don’t know the people. There’s just something about getting a glimpse...
by Missy Stevens | Family, Whatever
Have I mentioned that H starts kindergarten on Tuesday? Oh, I have? I wasn’t sure. So. Kindergarten is looming, and my mind is swirly. Not look how my dress twirls when I spin swirly, but impossible to corral my thoughts swirly. We are meeting the teacher today....
by Missy Stevens | Family
Another one from the vault. I’ll be back next week with my usual sparkling, original content {when is somebody going to invent the sarcasm font?}. Until then, here’s the story of the time I walked around with a toenail in my eye. For an entire day. *****...
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. 
