Today I asked my youngest son, my baby boy, if he would like to go school supply shopping on Thursday evening. His reply? “Not really. Can you just pick a few things up for me?”. This afternoon we went to his primary care doctor …
Life as we know it… As many of you already know, my husband’s older sister Kara has been living with us for the last 11 years. Kara will be 51 years old this month. Kara has Down Syndrome, and quite the personality! It seems like …
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When I married my husband 17 years ago, I brought with me three sons from my previous marriage. My husband also had three children from his first marriage- 2 girls and a boy. Those first few months as a blended family were challenging, to say the least. We were all adapting to a completely new way of life…different parenting styles, different rules, picky eaters, and a whole lot of different personalities! I remember describing our family as “the Brady Bunch gone bad”! We adapted, though, and soon began to form a routine. It was still chaotic, but it worked. Two years later, one more was added to our brood when our youngest son was born. He now refers to himself as “the only one that is blood related to everyone else in the family”. I guess he is actually right.
With 7 kids in the family, meal planning became essential. I can’t count how many times I’ve used the phrase “you get what you get, and you don’t throw a fit”…said with a tone that made the word “get” sound like “git”. Continue reading Our Blended Family Tradition: “Whatever Wednesday”