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Monthly Archives: December 2011
There’s a Year in My Beer
Like birthdays, the end of a year seems to be one of those occasions where one tends to sit back and reflect on what has transpired. The year has been a wild ride – sometimes funny, sometimes not. Some things … Continue reading
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Tagged boobs, Bubble Guppies, nursing, Pixes, pump, Ramones, year, Yo Gabba Gabba
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Couching Tiger, Hidden Teddy Graham
Most of us semi-OCD control freaks have a chore schedule. At least I always have. You know exactly when laundry needs to be done such that no one in the house has to wear something ridiculous for lack of anything … Continue reading
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Tagged chicken nugget, cleaning, French Fry, nu nu, Teddy Graham
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If the shoe fits…
I really didn’t make her wear shoes too much until she was walking well, as A) the doctor said not to, bare feet being best and all, and B) it was warm and there just wasn’t a point. Still, I … Continue reading
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Tagged Dorothy, foot-binding, Grinch, Hello Kitty, Santa, shoes, Wizard of Oz
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Where the teats have no name
With very mixed feelings I must report that I am no longer a nursing mother. For the first time in nearly 15 months, Stella went to bed last night without nursing. I had been doing the very gradual step-down weaning, … Continue reading
Enemy at the (Baby) Gates
Our house has become quite the obstacle course. Since Stella became pretty mobile, we’ve basically created one giant pen using a variety of safety gates. She has free access to the living room/foyer, hall, and her room. It’s a pretty … Continue reading
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