Musings of a First Time Mom

Hola Chicas! So I didn't bring home an award, but I refuse to say I lost. Not because I'm in denial or anything, but because every step on the red carpet felt like I was on that Charlie Sheen. #WINNING  Every event like this truly does feel like one small step for me and a giant leap for every girl…

Hola Chicas, I'm back in The Lou for the month of February due to the amazing NAACP situation.  Here, I have a dedicated Boogie-sitter (shout-out to Momma!) while I make multiple trips out to LA to attend the various festivities (and maybe turn-up or the like).  Since Dr. Daddy has lectures to give, he has to stay in Happy Valley…

source Hola Chicas, So y'all know I stay over sharing. I'm sorry.  But on some real levels, I promise that you just may get something from this article! Read On!>>> Do you recall the "Boogie Instruction Manual" post of 2011?  In it, I shared how I became an expert at decoding Gia's various sounds of frustration (as she was too…

...that's what Boog proclaimed after suggesting 'dress up' for our next anti-techology activity.  Let me set the scene for you: The time: all damn day on Jan 28, 2014 The place: Casa de Walton The situation: Dr. Daddy was on campus so it was just us girls. Read On!>>> Yesterday morning we braved the struggle temps for a little errand running.…

'I solemnly swear I am up to no good' Read On!>>> *sigh* We're in Pennsylvania and back to reality. Which means 'struggle' temperatures and re-conditioning the Boog. We're in the throws of undoing the weeks of chocolate milk binges, sugar highs and bedtime skirting that occurred during her holiday visit with her grandparents. Speaking of grandparents, check out Momma Walton!…