Fly on the Wall

Welcome to a Fly on the Wall group post. Today 8 bloggers are inviting you to catch a glimpse of what you’d see if you were a fly on the wall in our homes. Come on in and buzz around my house.

Buzz around, see what you think, then click on these links for a peek into some other homes




Bookworm Mom: the wife and mom to this crazy crew

Bookworm Dad: the husband and dad and often referred to as the big kid

Bookworm Boy– our singleton, a 7 year old boy who thinks he knows it all and is the one in charge

Bonus – our sweet and lovable adopted rat terrier 


Bookworm Mom:

“Dude, you farted so bad, the next town smells it.”


“Holy crap. There was a huge spider on the window of my car.  It looked like it crawled right of of the devil’s ass.” It stayed on their for thirty minutes. I swear it was trying to get me.


Bookworm Boy:

“Do this! Do that! I’m on vacation here!


Dad “Do the right thing. Stay off the streets. Say no to drugs.”

Boy: “I’m not a teenager Daddy.”


Mom: Whispers to hubby. “Maybe I’ll let him sleep out in the living room tonight.

Boy runs over. “I heard that!”

Mom: “How do you hear that and not me telling you things ten times?”

Boy: “My ears tell me when it’s important.”


Boy: “I need money.”

Mom: “Okay I’ll give you chores to earn money.”

Boy: “No, I just want the money.”


During a sweet moment.

Boy: “Maybe I can earn hugs and kisses for doing chores.”

Mom: “Nope. You get that those all the time. Like right now.”


Mom: “I have to put the gate in front of your door or Bonus will wake you up in the morning. She just loves her big brother.”

Boy: “Yeah I’m lucky she’s a dog. If she was a human the gate wouldn’t stop her.”