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Category Archives: family
Do you know what I hope for you? That you have a great dad. I have a great dad. My kids, too. They have a great dad. My nieces and nephews have great dads, too. They sort of fill the earth, all those nieces and nephews and their great dads.
Sometimes, when I was a kid,...
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Does it feel like Thursday was a long time ago to anyone else? Yikes. And I’ve been Momming and Playing so much that I haven’t written a thing. Not a blog post, barely an email. Certainly no revisions. So all my big plans of submitting? They’ve gone the way of the… well, whatever. Gone, anyway....
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Once I talked about pets. Now, Kid 4 is at it again. As his birthday approaches, he’s asking for a turtle. Ick. They smell, I think. Husband agrees.
Advise me, wise ones. Does Kid 4 actually need a pet to become a well-rounded, upright, employable adult at some point?
And is there anything as easy as a...
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 Happy Thanksgiving Week!
Here at my blog, we’ll be jumping on the Grateful train* and talking about all manner of things to feel grateful about.
And what am I thankful for? Today, and increasingly over the years, I am grateful for my family. I have a really, really good Husband. He’s a kind, hard-working, funny, talented, handsome,...
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Blog O’ Random, coming at you.
* Bathrooms don’t actually clean themselves. However, the amount of time you spend in your house in inversely proportional to the number of times someone says, “Hey, what’s that smell?”
* 2500 words in a day is a lot to write. But dialog makes those words come faster.
* Sick little...
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For more than fourteen years, I have considered my job as an exercise in futility. The job? Motherhood. The futility? Everything I do today must be redone tomorrow, and nobody notices a single thing I do… unless I don’t do it. Over and over and over.
Do you know this feeling? The second the laundry is...
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It’s creeping up on me – this weekend, when so many things are my responsibility, and I am prepared for NONE of them. I’m dabbling in the art of overscheduling myself this week, and it appears that I’m capable. I can create too much junk for me. But it’s all good junk (and so I...
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Once upon a time there was a very young Mommy who had one sweet, beautiful, well-behaved child. (Oh, stop. This is all true.) This happy child loved her Mommy and followed her around, sat still for hair-doing, and went to bed without any fussing.
The young Mommy thought, “I must be the best Mommy God has...
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