Author: Mrs Gray
I Get By With a Little Help From…
… Betty White (and my friends; this is not Betty White, apparently. My mind is blown. I have always thought it was). You know how sometimes it’s fun...
A Fairy Tale
I commented a week or so ago that Baby Gray would likely not go to kindergarten sleeping with his paci. He only had (notice that’s in past tense!) it in h...
In Which We Become Aware (The One Where I Stop Talking)
I’m turning it over to one of my favorite people today! Yep! You guessed it: Mr. Gray! Without further adieu… Mrs. Gray has been...
Playing Our Song
Music. It’s not really my thing. It doesn’t make my world go ’round. I’m not musically inclined. I’m not even sure I can carry a t...
He’s Got a Thing
Yesterday as Mal and I watched Ella Bella and Baby Gray play, we couldn’t help but notice no matter how hard we tried they were taking all the shoes out o...
Break Away
There are a few things as a parent that we know are inevitable. Our child growing up is one of them (it’s multifaceted; it doesn’t happen all at onc...
Dance Dance Revolution
Friday night, we had our big volunteer party for church: Prom of All Ages. Basically, pick your decade, get dressed up, and come have a blast. I went for a mode...