Author Archives: Taylor

I thought I might take a moment to remind you all just why this blog is entitled “The LUMBERJACK’S Wife.” Before Sweet Pea and I left camp on Friday night, David was in charge of harvesting the wood for the … Continue reading →

Back in February, the girls asked us to let them get some dogs.  We found two black labs, a brother and sister, named Tank and Miley. The girls fell in love immediately with these two dogs.  Everyday around lunchtime, they … Continue reading →

So.  We went to the dump the other day.  Or the “refuse station,” if you are more proper-like.  And I am not. The dump can be an exciting place. I’ve spoken before of “dump-shopping,” no? Well.  Here in these parts, … Continue reading →

So.  We can all agree that boys are odd, yes?  Well, pray tell, has this soap phenomenon happened to anyone else? This is seriously the soap I found in their tub. ? There is a bee smashed into it. A … Continue reading →

The girls informed me the other day that they would like to go out to the garden and have themselves a little harvest. “Mom! MOM!  MMMOOOOMMMM! Please can we go get some stuff from the garden?  Please?  PLEASE?  We have … Continue reading →

Raise your hand if you fear that, at some point in this sure-to-be-exciting post, I might mention weeding. Hmmm . . . . only time will tell. We have been busy bees here at the Maliblahblah homestead.  Here is a … Continue reading →

The other day, Sweet Pea was comparing my tan to hers. Sweet Pea:  I wish I were as white as you. Me:  What are you talking about? Sweet Pea:  I hate being so tan. Um, yeah.  For the record, I … Continue reading →

Look at me!  Posting like it ain’t no thang.  This is because I was a rebel with a capital R and only weeded two rows in the garden instead of my goal of six. Garden!  New plan: Weed a row.  … Continue reading →