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Monthly Archives: April 2013
Behind Clothed Doors
The days of naked continue. When I arrived yesterday to pick Stella up from her nanny’s, she was wearing nothing but a diaper. Neither was her BFF, only in her case you can sub big girl panties for diaper. Oh, … Continue reading
On Again/Office Again
Today has been my reentry day. The whole thing didn’t play out the way I thought but you would think I’d be used to that by now. I honestly didn’t think I’d get all emotional and weepy. I did. It wasn’t as bad today as yesterday … Continue reading
Animal Grouse
If you were to look upon our bed (ignoring the mismatched boring linens) you would think a teenage girl lives there. Our bed is now the permanent domain of no fewer than 4 stuffed toys with a new resident being … Continue reading
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Tagged co-sleeping, sleep deprivation, stuffed animal
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Pleased To Meat You
When is it appropriate to begin introducing the circle of life to a kid? We watch a whole lot of educational videos and apps around here. As you would imagine, animals feature prominently in a lot of them. Old MacDonald, … Continue reading
To Have and Withold
We’ve entered the Era of No at last. I’ve heard that all kids do it but I think most of them get into it earlier than Stella. I thought we might skip it due to the delayed speech and all. … Continue reading
A Scald Day In Hell
Forgive me. Oh brother. I have sinned. It’s one of lack of attention, but the severity of the misstep on my part doesn’t impact the result. It was Friday. Stella and I were both showing signs of cabin fever. I … Continue reading
State of the Union: A Dress
Naked time continues to be an issue over here. It’s a nasty lottery, really. Most days are fine, in that I don’t have sewage hitting the floor. But then again, little kids are gross in and of themselves. Even without … Continue reading
The Wind In My Sales
I woke up Wednesday with a crazy thought in my head: why not take one more week of maternity leave? I mean, I can take up to 12. Sure, I’ve had crazy days with the kids, and I’ve bitched and … Continue reading
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Tagged bad day, marker, Mel Gibson, mess, motherhood, naked, poop
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