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My mom made the girls a new advent calendar. Isn't it the coolest?! 

First, thanks to everyone who participated in The Stiletto Gang's Hallopalooza scavenger hunt!
This month, for Barrie Summy's Book Review Club, I'm writing about An Apple Pie for Dinner retold by Susan Vanhecke and illustrated by Carol Baicker-McKee.
Welcome to Hallopalooza, the fabulous Halloween scavenger hunt from The Stiletto Gang!
I was just grateful the girls were playing quietly together. (Hint: this is not the normal decor for our dining room table.)
"It's MY birthday today!" At 5:45 this morning, Ellie burst from her room, delighted to be alive. "Happy Birthday to MEEEE!"
As we near our first ever homemade-gifts-only holiday season, I have a question.
My new neighbor is into Halloween. He built a fence-like structure in their front yard, stacked hay bales in front of it, installed fake gravestones, and hung various spooky things from their trees.
I wasn't ready to turn on the heat. So I decided to make a big pot of soup Friday night and ask Paul to lay a fire in the grate.
Given: a nice, level, paved surface neatly marked off in tenths of a mile, perfect for exercise and interval training (jog a tenth, walk a tenth, repeat).
"This weekend," I told the girls, "we're going to go pick apples."
Ada and I spent the morning at the St. Louis Science Center. This is one of her favorite activities, and she requests it nearly daily. When we leave, she usually tells me all about how we're coming back later in the day with Daddy and' [...]
Retaining wall: 1

To say that I don't have a green thumb is to say that the egg carton elevator at the St. Louis Arch is not for the claustrophobic.
Midwest MysteryFest 2009: Anatomy of a Mystery
I'm a big fan of English comedian Matt Kirshen.
I wouldn't have a child with Down syndrome, a woman recently told me. I mean, I have other children to consider.
This month, for Barrie Summy's Book Review Club, I'm writing about The Shack: where tragedy confronts eternity by William Paul Young.
Last weekend, Paul and Ada drove 300 miles to his family reunion.
The Truth about Writers
It's amazing how many people will open a door for a child. At church, we have easily accessible power-assist doors that my children could operate by themselves from the time they learned to walk.
Ada is potty trained. When I say that she is potty trained, I mean that she's been out of diapers for nearly two months. She wears a pull-up to sleep, but other than that she's in self chosen (and named) "candy pants" full time. I [...]
Ada "fixing" Ellie's hair, Ellie pretending to fuss about it
Long ago, I had an idea for a funny mystery, sort of Susan Isaacs-like but with a younger, married protagonist. Before I had anything like a plot, I had a title: Yeah, But Houdini Didn't Have These Hips.
So I'm trying to push our family into being more active, having a healthier lifestyle.
We got home from South Haven before I was ready to end our vacation.
Today's happy post pre-empted by three critiques I'm still drafting for my writers' group tomorrow (later today).
This month, for Barrie Summy's Book Review Club, I'm writing about Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro.
There's this part of Finding Nemo when Marlin and Dory are way down in the dark near the ocean's floor. They're following a pretty light and feeling oddly relaxed and happy. Suddenly they see that the light is attached to a scary angler fish. "[...]
We're back from vacation! We're relaxed! We had a great time!