Sherwood Family Nonsense

On my bedside table sits a change jar.  The jar contains all of the change collected during my married life, perhaps $30.   Every morning wh...

Today, Sophia turned six months old.  To celebrate, she is crying in her crib, trying to go to sleep.   When Kathleen was born, we marveled ...

Yesterday Kathleen came to me with a crayon, her coloring book, and a request: write.  Not wanting to write at the moment, I suggested inste...

In these perilous economic times, money  has begun to take on increasingly important value; one never knows when the next bottom might drop ...

A few days ago, some snow boots came in the mail for Kathleen.  She didn't like them, so offered to let Sophia have them instead.  Sophi...

When asked how Kathleen would be dressing up for Halloween, I replied that she would be posing as a small girl, asleep in her bed.  Here she...

The parents will play.  As a child, I always suspected that my parents were a little over-eager to send me to bed.  Surely there was somethi...

I love a great many things.  I love my children.  I love my parents.  I love my siblings.  I love my husband.  And I also love chocolate. Re...

I think that Kathleen and her uncle Ben are kindred spirits.

As discussed previously in this blog, Kathleen and I have had struggles over eating habits.  The issue has been simple: she doesn't want...