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Monthly Archives: May 2014
Pause For Alarm
Warning: This is one of those “female” blogs. Just letting the guys know in case they want to sign out before getting started. For roughly the last 25 months, I have not had a period. It’s been great. It’s been … Continue reading
The Fatted Laugh
I posted a blog a while back, Sock Itch, in which I discussed life with the legendary “threenager.” If you missed it, it’s basically when you’re confronted with a cute-as-a-button preschooler who is acting like such a butthead you cannot … Continue reading
Decease and Desist
A week ago Sunday, a long strange week began. On the first Sunday morning, I was presented with the fact that my grandfather had died. A short while later as I made breakfast, I broke an egg containing two yolks. … Continue reading
Half Passed Midnight
This is another hard one to talk about. My grandfather is dying. He’s my last surviving biological grandparent. My mother and her sisters have called him “the incredible shrinking man” for quite some time. He’s just been getting smaller along … Continue reading
Don’t Pain On My Parade
I’ve debated now for almost a week as to whether not I should write about any of this. It’s about Mother’s Day. And yes, I know Mother’s Day was only a few days ago but bear with me… Will didn’t … Continue reading
Closet To God
You know how most superheroes have utility belts where they keep all manner of useful superhero-ey items? I’ve decided I need a mom closet. A padlocked secret closet or pantry for everything I need to be a mom on a … Continue reading
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Sock Itch
Ah, life with a three-year-old. I must admit that thus far it’s been a lot like having a mini Jekyll and Hyde in the house. I don’t know that there has ever been such extreme and rapid changes in personality … Continue reading