Tandem parenting and other weekend notes

I was called a fast talking Yankee yesterday.  It was probably true. Here in the slums of Western Pennsylvania, the weather has morphed from gray skies and nonstop snow to gray skies and nonstop rain.  Statistically speaking, it’s always overcast here. ...

It’s a blog-a-versary! Let’s jam.

Happy two-year anniversary, Rambling Jour!  Two years ago…yesterday…I started writing, with a really lame post that no one read.  How far we’ve come!  I mean, sometimes I still write lame posts.  But, at least occasionally people read them....

Writing from the asylum

I have a board on Pinterest called Smiles, which started out as a nice little board with nice little inspirational sayings.  Somehow it’s morphed into a board of pins that make me laugh so hard, I weep.  Literally.  The other night, when I should have been in...

I laugh in church. Loudly.

Week One.  LJ Idol.  Buckle your seatbelts. Jayus–From Indonesian, a joke so poorly told and so unfunny that one cannot help but laugh. Back in the dark annals of history, I was the Baptist minister’s daughter.  I went to youth group.  I was on the youth...