Trying to find my way

It's one of those Mom Mysteries, how the kids manage to get their poop in those far away places I find it. They really are the champions of Projectile Pooping. So obviously, I think it's a damn shame Projectile Pooping isn't part of the Olympics, because I really fancy their chances for that golden plack!...

When I catch a cold, I know it's going to happen: I can't taste anything. Oh, I'll be able to tell if it's salty, sweet or bitter. But that's a far as it goes. I'll lose the flavor of food. I might as well take a piece of carboard, fry it and put some salt...

My husband brought home this really ugly plant. My father in law bought it, and then gave it to my husband. So it was a gift. And you know what they say about gifts and horses. Which is why I silently suffered it's ugliness. Sometimes beauty comes out of ugly But then one day it...

I'm not suffering from a cold, but I couldn't resist this cute vintage looking box of tissues! I've put it in my office, to just enjoy the box! Make sure you don't miss any posts on Momfever! Enter your email address: Delivered by FeedBurner

When my husband and I got married, my two sisters gave us this beautiful house name sign with both our names on it. Since then we've moved three times, but the sign always came with us. Do you have a house name sign? What does it look like?