BoyGeeding’s grandparents gave him a birthday card that had pieces you could pop out and make a paper airplane.  I don’t think I’ve seen a card so useful before. “MY PENIS! MY PENIS HURTS! MY PENIS HURTS BAD!”  – Those … Continue reading →

BoyGeeding doesn’t actually turn three until Monday, but his birthday party is on Saturday.  As you may know, he loves garbage trucks, so I built him one for his birthday and WifeGeeding has a sanitation engineer themed party planned.  As … Continue reading →

It almost feels like it was yesterday when I was enamored with the news coverage of Desert Storm and hearing the eerie loss of communication with Bob Simon of CBS News and their New York headquarters.  I’ve searched for the … Continue reading →

Yesterday afternoon I noticed taped beside every door at GeedingManor were paper square cutouts.  Curious, I asked DaughterGeeding why she did such a thing, and she said, “Oh, wait a second, stay right there.” and ran off.  She returned with a credit card size piece of paper … Continue reading →