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Monthly Archives: March 2014
To Kill a Macabre-Bird
Will and I have always been readers. Books have always been precious to me, starting when I was a little girl. We started reading to Stella in utero and I guess by extension Felix got some of that during his … Continue reading
Dry Me a River
As per my last blog, while the boy and I were on the road and Will was left alone to deal with a horrendous home-improvement scenario involving our sewer, Stella was having a spend the night party at Oui Oui’s … Continue reading
Posted in life, Parenting
Tagged Old McDonalds, Oui Oui, potty training, Potty Training Boot Camp, toilet, whirlpool
3 Comments
Grandfather. Clock.
I’ve been unsure about whether or not I should write about this. This past weekend, I took Felix and drove roughly 4 hours to visit some family – specifically my grandfather. Crispy and Grandpaw were also there, as were a … Continue reading
Self on a Shelf
I haven’t done one of these in a while, so I thought I’d participate. I’ve been nominated for one of those blog awards, “The Quintet of Radiance” by my blog pal Meg over at DearCrazyKids. This one seems to have … Continue reading
Like Finding a Noodle In a Haystack…
My mother (Crispi) has been trying a new diet. Maybe it’s the Paleo diet? In any case, she’s avoiding lots of carb/wheat products and has been substituting with vegetables wherever possible for pasta and such. She finally bought one of … Continue reading
Cling Rap
I’m going to get all “true confessions” on you now, admitting something parents are not supposed to admit. Up until recently, Felix has been the “good” child – the “easy” child. Stella was the one that was just harder to … Continue reading
It Was a Stark and Stormy Night
You never ever know what is going to stick in a kid’s head and how it might present itself. I’ve said before that my daughter has an amazing memory. It’s eerie, frankly. She sees or hears something once and it’s … Continue reading
Don’t Spill the Beads
I recently made a mistake – a terrible terrible mistake. I meant well. Truly I did. But what is it they say about good intentions? St. Patrick’s Day was coming, and like so many other towns, Baton Rouge likes to … Continue reading
Posted in life, Parenting, Uncategorized
Tagged beads, behavior, Hello Kitty, parade, Radio Flyer, St Patrick's day
5 Comments
Cube-ism
Sometimes I find myself in some sort of mental time warp. I am able to quite clearly remember how I used to view things as a child and how I thought things would be when I “grew up.” Mothers and … Continue reading
Posted in life, Parenting, work
Tagged Clan of the Cave Bear, cubes, Dilbert, Dr. Seuss, office
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You Can’t Handle the Youth!
As with anything else, there are good weeks, and there are bad weeks. Strike that. (I am really working on staying positive, therefore am attempting to ban such classifications as “bad.”) Some weeks are just easier than others. Prior to … Continue reading