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My lunch was healthier than yours was…
um. yeah…sorry about that. I am very excited though about how healthy it actually was. Lately lunch has been consisting of a few Vienna sausages shared with Ashlyn, some chips shared with Reagan. And, that’s about it. I munch off their plates while cleaning the kitchen, getting them more of whatever. I assume you’re holdingContinue reading “My lunch was healthier than yours was…”
Subtleties of Spring
I’ve been hearing the baby birds in the bushes and trees outside my window. When I stay up too late at night I can hear them crying out for their nourishment. In the hours of the morning when I’m still semi-comatose, yet beginning to awaken they are again peeping to be fed. At first itContinue reading “Subtleties of Spring”
And the Winners Are…
of the Baby Gizmo Buying Guide… Congratulations to the following ladies! #29 — Lisa: Could not do without the double stoller. Wasted money on the slings. #10 — Erica: Couldn’t live without the swing, bouncy seat & breast pump. Didn’t need the babybjorn. #1 — Kam: Couldn’t live without the jogging stroller. Wasted money on a backpackContinue reading “And the Winners Are…”
Accountability April
Warning: This post ended up being way longer than I expected. It’s amazing how you can be trucking along in life, in the fast lane, getting things done and generally keeping ahead of the traffic jam. Then all of the sudden you realize that you’re not in control. And instead of cruising peacefully you’re tryingContinue reading “Accountability April”
A Boy Called and a Boy Came to the Door
Ok, I’m blogging about something else right now, but I just had to get this down. A boy (3rd grade, maybe 8 or 9) just came to the door. And it went a little like this: Me: “Can I help you?” Boy: “Does Reagan live here?” Me: “Uh, yes she does. Wait while I getContinue reading “A Boy Called and a Boy Came to the Door”