The Misadventures of Momma Bish and Munchie

The Twists, turns, and true tales of a mom and her pint sized human

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Playing Games… and Testing Boundaries

Coming from a family of sarcastic tricksters, we weren’t shocked when Munchie started psyching us out (though I do admit, I wasn’t expecting this from him at such a young age). ¬†From the time he was just a few months… Continue Reading →

Just Gimme That Milk. Moo Moo Moo Moo.

Even though we have graduated into the wonderful world of solids, I continue to be amazed at how absolutely soothing some nice warm milk can be. I don’t know if it’s the warmth, the milk, or the bottle that brings… Continue Reading →

Snow Way!

I rarely listen to meteorologists when they call for snow in our area. I don’t know if we just have horrible meteorologists in this area, if we live in an unpredictable region, or if mother nature has a vendetta against… Continue Reading →

Get. In. My. Belly

When Munchie is hungry, he informs the world. His cries would make a passing stranger wonder if the poor child has ever been fed. Every three hours, the wailing alarm sounds… without missing a beat. Then, from the time that… Continue Reading →

Can’t Have Cereal Yet? Fine. Eat a Goldfish.

  I need to stop asking the pediatrician for permission. I know the box of rice cereal says to wait until your baby is four months old… but I don’t want to wait. I heard doctors have approved rice cereal… Continue Reading →

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