Mama in New England
This is us, as I navigate motherhood and enjoy the amazing adventure.
We are a family of four, a cat and a dog, living outside Boston, Massachusetts. I started this blog as a way to update friends and family who are afar, but it seems to have become somewhat therapeutic & helps me laugh when I need to.
Friday, October 30, 2015
Tiger Growls for Halloween
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Halloween trial
Sam is going to be a tiger for Halloween and Vivian is going to be Minnie Mouse. They both tried on their costumes and have been wearing them around. Sam decided he should have some prey to carry around with him. "Good idea," I agreed. "How about a stuffed animal."
"Great!" He said, then paused. "Mom, do tigers eat mice?"
"I don't know, probably," I told him, not catching on. Then realizing my mistake, I quickly added, "tigers certainly do NOT eat Minnie Mouse."
"Oh, he said, looking disappointed and slightly guilty.
"Your sister is not your prey."
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
Little Pianist
Thursday, September 10, 2015
Friday, August 21, 2015
Bubbles
Visiting my brother's family, my sister-in-law and I each thought the other had an eye on the boys in the Whirlpool bath. We could hear them shrieking in delight and then a note of panic crept into their voices and I rushed in. Apparently we should have taken the bubbles.
Monday, August 10, 2015
"What's Your Name?"
Vivian doesn't typically answer the question, "what's your name?"
She has a variety of answers. Once, when I brought her into school to pick something up, a coworker asked what her name was. She replied, "Curious George."
Sometimes when people ask, she'll say, "Sam." (She also thinks she's five like him).
Most of the time she says her name is, "Bethan." In which case I then need to explain, "that's my name, her name is Vivian," which people then think is hilarious.
The other day a lady leaned down and said, "oh aren't you just adorable! What's your name?" and Vivian gave her a charming smile and said, "Vivian." Sam and I started cheering, the first time we had heard her say it correctly in response. Vivian paused, "yes, name Vivian Bethan."
Close enough.
Thursday, August 6, 2015
"Isn't this the Season?"

We were driving the other day through a city, when Sam asked, "mom, isn't it almost the season where raccoons start falling out of the trees?"
I started laughing, and asked, "what?"
"Yah, you know, when the little raccoons start falling, they look like they're falling from the sky."
"Sam," I said, "raccoons are animals. You know, the furry, black and white ones that come out at night… they have a black ring around their eye and big bushy tails…"
"Oh, they're nocturnal?"
"Yes," I said.
"No, these things aren't nocturnal. They fall during the day too. Actually they're not animals. They're like those brown things, they're hard."
"Acorns?" I asked.
"Oh, yes! Acorns. Not raccoons!!!! HAHAHA"
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