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When does success in care-taking turn into failure? Believe me, it doesn’t take much.

We had a classic example of it Saturday morning. M and I (still) were trying to get our downstairs back together again (if you’re starting to think this is the job that never ends, trust me – I’ve been feeling that way for a LOOOONG time now!!) and we realized we needed a few items from the local hardware store. Continue reading “There Are No Prizes for This Contest”

Bedtime?

I realize the changing from Daylight Savings Time to Standard Time messes up everyone – especially the dogs, thinking it’s time to eat an hour earlier than they’re actually going to be fed – but M is taking it to another level. Continue reading “Bedtime?”