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Tag Archives: breast milk
Coup de Toddler
I look around sometimes when it’s quiet (Did I really just say that?) and don’t recognize my life. Some things are physical about myself: I have some wrinkles. Mostly on my forehead, some around my eyes. I have gained a … Continue reading
Sane Shit, Different Day
Things feel a bit more serene today, thankfully. Yesterday, I think the grown ups (and Felix) were suffering from a pretty awful day. Stella was her normal happy (mostly) self. No one can say that kid doesn’t roll with the … Continue reading
Posted in Parenting
Tagged breast milk, Forbidden City, Game of Thrones, lactation room, Les Miserables, optimism, preschool, Pu Yi, pumping, Stark
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Judge Breadd
To anyone particularly squeamish: This blog may not be for you. For anyone in our circle of friends and family: Don’t worry! Our baked goods are safe to eat!! Will has always enjoyed the more scientific aspects of cooking. He’s … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged baking, bread, breast milk, cow milk, free range, hoarding, liquid nitrogen, organic, Richard Blais, Wylie Dufresne
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Boob porn
I can now say that I’ve survived my first day back to work. Despite my scoffing, I did in fact cry this morning (as well as off and on yesterday) at the fact that I had to leave my little … Continue reading