Yesterday, on the way home from a trip into San Marcos, the Impossible Son and I sang the Moosebutter Star Wars song at the top of our lungs all the way home.

It was awesomeHe's still recovering from chickenpox, so he had to accompany me in to San Marcos for a trip to Dr. Tummy to get samples of my acid reflux med while we wait for the drama over ( Read more... )

The Husbandly One is whisking yours truly and the kids for a few days at the beach. We're headed for Rockport again, but minus the visit to the Mold Hotel.

This time, we're staying at Holiday Inn Express. It may not be picturesque, but it'll be clean, and I can breathe, two very important requirements in Auntie's Vacation Book. Maybe after ( Read more... )

Today's post is brought to you from the San Marcos Public Library ( Read more... )

I didn't think that many people read our local paper. Miss Priss is going to Washington, D.C. the week of March 10th for People to People, and they sent us a press release to put in our local paper, so... we did. It came out in the latest issue (it's printed twice a week), and her picture, with the article, is on the last page ( Read more... )