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Monthly Archives: October 2012
I Wanna Rock & Roll All Night (and Potty Every Day)
We’ve started the pre-potty training regimen. At her 2 year checkup, the pediatrician suggested we go ahead and “make a potty available.” Check. And shit. The nebulous world of child eliminations sans diapers is just that. It’s along the lines … Continue reading
Deck the Hall(oween)s
This one will probably be boring for everyone. It seems like this is a wild time of year for everyone. The weather has finally gotten wonderful down here so everyone is trying to cram in as many activities as possible. … Continue reading
Posted in Parenting, pregnancy
Tagged dirt, Foofa, Halloween, Jack Nicholson, trick or treat
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Hail to the (Mis)Chief (not a political blog)
We seem to be experiencing a renaissance around here – a golden age of mischief. My darling daughter is becoming quite the scamp. Instead of this being the usual sigh-and-roll-your-eyes kid stuff – the poop in the tub variety – … Continue reading
Posted in House and home, Parenting, pregnancy
Tagged hair, Hello Kitty, ponytails, shoes
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Night of the Living Dread
Yep, it was one of those nights. By the end, it was one of those nights I kind of wished I weren’t with child. As I’ve mentioned, I’ve been a bit under the weather this week, and due to my … Continue reading
You Must Be Choking
Once upon a time when Stella was born, we needed a basic rocking chair, STAT! We didn’t have a zillion bucks to spend nor did we want something like an upholstered glider so we looked for something strictly utilitarian, like … Continue reading
Bristle While You Work
Being ill is never ever a good thing. Once you have a kid, it gets complicated on top of just being all-around crappy. Today, I crossed a new threshold: I felt too sick to stay home. I’m probably just being … Continue reading
Hurl, Interrupted
Something odd happened this morning. At 22 weeks pregnant, I finally was made to pay tribute to the legendary porcelain god. It was the oddest thing. Stella and I were up (early) bumming around the house. She was having milk … Continue reading
To Serve and Neglect
I sometimes feel a bit guilty, as if I’m already neglecting BY. I’ve said a zillion times that this pregnancy is so different and that I simply am so busy with Stella, Will, work, the house, etc that I have … Continue reading
Posted in Parenting, pregnancy
Tagged al bundy, attention, bearded dragon, neglect, pets, second pregnancy
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Home on the Strange
When I glance around my house, I have a cookie balanced on the remaining fencing between the living room and vomitorium. There is a plastic dragonfly on the back of my couch1. On my nightstand there is a toy tambourine … Continue reading
Posted in Parenting, pregnancy
Tagged bugs, dinosaurs, Grover, I Spy, organization, shoes
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Don We Now Our Grey Apparel
The name thing is getting frustrating. I know I have loads of time –or so I think – but as before, the name is a very important decision that I/we want to get right. I will say this: I think … Continue reading