On a wing a prayer, you ask? Here’s what the phrasebook says. “In poor condition, but just managing to get the job done”. I rest my case.
The spawn of their union – The Boy and the Toddler
Action unfolds at our humble abode in the land of the Midnight Sun. Sub-zero temperatures and the lack of sun make us vile and permanently groggy. The result of this is that our offspring often have their way with us and you, my dear reader, will often be witness to their wily ways and our staggering incompetence. In between full time jobs, we are pretty much parenting on a wing and a prayer.
Strap on ‘em seatbelts and prepare for episodes of wailing, screaming, teeth gnashing and sheer terror. And thats just the Viking and I.
However, huge soul-warming cups of strong, sweet tea and effective narcotic drugs have made our journey more pleasant over the years and saved us therapy fees.