And what has not changed at all.
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
The Society Pages
As we draw close to the end of another year, I would like to reflect on what has changed in our society.
And what has not changed at all.
On the left are pieces from various newspapers. I put the equivalent on the right. Also, I do not apologize for my use of pun names whatsoever. So click on the picture and enjoy perusing the Society Pages!
And what has not changed at all.
Thursday, December 25, 2014
Merry Christmas!
This is a drawing I did for our Uncle who loves HAM radio.
Happiest of Christmases to you and yours!
Happiest of Christmases to you and yours!
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Karaoke Christmas
I hope to never see one...
But I can tell you, me harty,
I'd rather see than be in one.
And that concludes my horrifying parody on Ogden Nash. I wish it concluded Ugly Sweaters...
Saturday, December 20, 2014
Happy birthday, Short Man!
Happy birthday to my "short"man and little bro.
Love ya, dude!
(You'll be getting this in the mail and you'll like it.)
Love ya, dude!
(You'll be getting this in the mail and you'll like it.)
Friday, December 19, 2014
Bureaucracy vs Big Business
Part two of the cookie dough wars.
Dad may be a bureaucrat, but Mom is Big Business. She makes the dough, she takes the dough.
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Effective Theft-Prevention Devices
This goes out to all of you Christmas cookie makers out there who try with admirable effort to maintain proper cookie dough levels so as to have the correct output for presents and treats for loved ones.
No cookie dough was harmed in the making of this comic. I can't guarantee complete theft-prevention through the use of this method.
Friday, December 12, 2014
Iris Fairies
Over a year ago my goddaughter was born and this past June her mother asked me to draw a fairy picture to hang in her room. It only took about six months, but at last here it is, ready to be shipped off!
The beautiful young ladies are my nieces who kindly posed to look as though one was telling a story and the other two listening. The irises I drew came from the fairy-models' grandmother who dug them up and gave them to me a few years ago. Little did I know that they, and the young ladies who likely helped her dig them up, would be a subject in a drawing! Quite cyclical.
Please don't use this or any of my images for commercial or personal use. Contact me for permissions.
Thanks!
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Making Up for the Holidays
The amount of times that I have mascara running or my hair attacking the sky or my shoes mismatched and NO ONE HAS TOLD ME is quite a high number.
Friday, December 5, 2014
Travel Necessities
In case you can't read it...click on the image!
Otherwise, it reads as follows:
Travel Necessities for 1st Baby
Diaper Bag with more pockets than a Boy Scout:
4 kinds of diapers
5 baby outfits
2 mommy outfits
wipes
wipes warmer
hand sanitizer
bum cream
hand cream
eye circle cream
bulb syringe
brand name changing pad
snacks
formula
bottles
bottle brushes
nursing cape
inflatable nursing pillow
nursing pads
toy sanitizer
scented diaper trash bags
baby carrier
43 rings to hold discarded toys
top of the line
baby stroller with
designer car seat
Specialty nursing top
with hidey flaps to
breastfeed in case baby
refuses bottle
6 visible toys
to keep baby happy
____________________________
Travel Necessities for 4th Baby
Snacks (mummy milk)
Ergonomic baby carrier
Diaper in pocket
3 visible baby toys (aka kids)
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
Pintrocity
I can NOT for the life of me do a Pinterest project without serious mayhem or sadness or crying or bizarre fuzzy things stuck to my hair all day.
Friday, November 28, 2014
Have Yourself a Not So Early Christmas
Now, don't get me wrong, I'm usually the one who decorates the house so thoroughly that it looks like an elf exploded inside-out and bled tinsel on the windowpanes. But sometimes you need to let the turkey settle in your stomach first.
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Fleece Weather Problems
I shed on my husband's fleece coat merely to mark my territory. It has nothing to do with stress or many children or the fact that I steal his fleece and wear it more than my own. Honestly...
Friday, November 21, 2014
Powdered Sugar
Dear Dom is rather like my own three-year old who would just as readily believe that God should be Mummy-fearing instead of the other way around.
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Friday, November 14, 2014
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Friday, November 7, 2014
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
Sunday, November 2, 2014
Daylight Lying Times
Daylight Savings Time
My world of sleep is crashing around my ears. How about you?
(The savings is a lie.)
Friday, October 31, 2014
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Friday, October 24, 2014
The Great [Diaper] Escape
Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Friday, October 17, 2014
Magic Portal of Forgetfulness
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Friday, October 10, 2014
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
Friday, October 3, 2014
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Friday, September 26, 2014
Swordfights
In the heat of battle, it's easy as a parent to scream the wrong name. Screaming colors makes things infinitely easier.
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Friday, September 19, 2014
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Friday, September 12, 2014
Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Patience
Labels:
art,
battles,
books,
coffee,
motivational poster,
patience,
tea,
true story,
uhoh
Friday, September 5, 2014
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
Friday, August 29, 2014
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Water Parks
Friday, August 22, 2014
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Turkey and Cheek
(Big head nod to Neil Hurlbut, without whom I would never have thought of the atrocity that is TURKEY bacon.)
Friday, August 15, 2014
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Friday, August 8, 2014
Weapons of Mouse Destruction
(No cats were harmed in the drawing of this comic, nor does the creator of the comic wish harm on any animal. I cannot speak for the Mouse Mob, however.)
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Friday, August 1, 2014
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Movie Night
Labels:
family,
kids,
movie,
movie night,
Peebles,
sleeping,
technology
Friday, July 25, 2014
Hi, I'm not here right now...
...but if you would ONLY leave your name and number, I might call you back. In a few years...when I'm done listening to your message.
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Friday, July 18, 2014
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