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Monthly Archives: January 2014
Have an Ice Day
Recently I’ve been visited by a childhood memory. I must have been in 2nd or 3rd grade. It was winter in Pennsylvania. My mother had bought me this awful electric blue ski suit. It had the pants with the bibs … Continue reading
Of Ice and Men
We’re coming off of a challenging few days thanks in part to weather, as my regular readers know. Now normally, I’m the kind of person who can shake stuff off and move on, choosing to believe that some kind of … Continue reading
Posted in life, Parenting
Tagged anvil, behavior, fatigue, George Constanza, tantrums, Wile E Coyote
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Just Like Haven
It was a three day weekend due to unexpected frozen precip here in Louisiana. I know, right? WTF? For nearly 2 days, roads and interstates were closed and many of us found ourselves with extra “free” time. Once upon a … Continue reading
S(NOOO!)w Day
All I can say is damn it. It never snows in Louisiana. Never. It “snowed” last night. Sure, the temperatures are below freezing. But what we’re getting at my house is more rain than snow. And now I’m going to … Continue reading
United We Standard
As rational adults, most of us recognize that as unfair as it may be, certain double standards do exist in this world. Call us “sell outs,” call us hypocrites. It’s just the way it is. The experiences we have in … Continue reading
Little Piss Sunshine
I think I’ve mentioned before that I have a work husband. We have an interesting and always-shifting relationship (platonic, of course) in which he alternates between behaving like an older uncle-type figure and a silly little brother. He’s a life-long … Continue reading
Head, Shoulders, Nematodes
Kids songs and rhymes can suck. As an adult singing “Wheels on the Bus” for the 809th time in a week, you feel as if your intellect is beginning to look Dali-esque. Your brain is melting out of your head. … Continue reading
Murder In the Worst
Maybe it’s because I’m a mother of 2 mobile children now, but sometimes I look around and wonder how/why certain ideas and products came to be. Surely these are instances in which someone (anyone) with forethought and plain damn sense … Continue reading
Posted in life, Parenting
Tagged bad idea, buffets, chocolate fountain, fat-free cheese, Golden Corral, Gyrobowl, Sit and Spin
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Jacob’s Bladder (or How To Go With the Flow)
I’ve had a whole bunch going on lately. Work has been relentless with more travel than usual. Things with Stella became more complicated this week out of the blue, so we’re trying to process and figure out how to reset … Continue reading
I Heard It Through the Irvine
I’m about to reveal to you all the true depths of my nerdness. I’m a Food Network junkie. I have been for years. It’s not so much the instructional stuff. I prefer more the competitive shows as well as the … Continue reading
Posted in life
Tagged antiquing, Food Network, Heathers, Marc Summers, pizza, Restaurant Impossible, Robert Irvine
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