Classy Chaos
Blog URL http://www.classychaos.com
Tags parenting, mom, mother, children, humor, kids, classy, mommy
Three organic children. One whipped husband. Dash of class and a heap of chaos.
Latest Blog Posts
- The Ugly Truth on Nov 20, 2009
On our second date we went jogging. The day before, I frantically invaded my roommate's closet to research what avid runners wore. I wasn't a runner but willingly accepted the challenge because how hard was it to run a couple of blocks and, oh my...
- Girlfriends... on Nov 19, 2009
"Moja kolezanka. Moja kolezanka. Moja kolezanka." She sang to me as we skipped hand-in-hand, oblivious to the outside world, on our way home after standing in communistic bread lines. "My girlfriend. My girlfriend. My girlfriend." My father lef...
- Moja kolezanka on Nov 19, 2009
"Moja kolezanka. Moja kolezanka. Moja kolezanka." She sang to me as we skipped hand-in-hand, oblivious to the outside world, on our way home after standing in communistic bread lines. "My girlfriend. My girlfriend. My girlfriend." My father lef...
- These comments are closed to everyone BUT the 1st born on Nov 17, 2009
Growing up I was the eldest of three children with a manicured closet organized by colors/sub-categorized by textures, my sister was the middle child with a chaotic ménage à trois of clothes spewed across her floor, and my baby brother was left alo...
- Sto Lat, Dziadek! on Nov 12, 2009
My father frequently tells us that he spoke in complete sentences by the time he was nine months-old. My siblings and I like to think that his first sentence was, "I love Poland." He is convinced that the Guinness recipe originated from his motherl...
- There are many things that I don't blog about. on Nov 11, 2009
Before hitting publish I read over my work, double checking that the words are mine. True words that will one day paint a portrait for my children of the ups and downs of my parenting. My children's name, on this blog, are pen names only to secur...
- Im the only mother in the world with this problem. on Nov 10, 2009
I've lost sleep over it questioning the high heavens above me, "Why? Why me?" Unable to focus on anything during the day, as my mind is consumed with possible solutions, I curse myself because everything I've tried thus far has failed. I did fi...
