car crash on aisle three
“I want my cars back,” said Kiddo#4. We were in the grocery store, and when I looked down, I saw he wasn’t holding his two Matchbox cars, and I was relatively sure we’d brought them into the store. Kiddo#4 is…
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Seven Angels, Four Kids, One Family
Sometimes sarcasm is the only sane response
“I want my cars back,” said Kiddo#4. We were in the grocery store, and when I looked down, I saw he wasn’t holding his two Matchbox cars, and I was relatively sure we’d brought them into the store. Kiddo#4 is…
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September 29th is the feast day of the archangels Michael, Gabriel and Raphael, the three angels known by name in the Bible. Because I’m Italian, I feel the urge to acknowledge their awesomeness by making a special dinner and dessert…
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Actually, only one toddler. Mine. My toddler who has recently discovered how to make a scream so much like a roar that my neighbor’s kid leaped out of her car with a frightened “What was that?” the last time he…
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At his weblog today, my Patient Husband tells the story of how Stormy came to live with him. I was the cat-person. He was not. I figured we’d talk about getting a cat after we got married. Instead, she came…
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Last week, we left The Swamp to spend five days in The Desert without internet access. I didn’t advertise this ahead of time, and I had posts scheduled, but I tried to make sure they were non-controversial because I wasn’t…
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Since half my social interaction takes place at the school bus stop, you hear a lot about it. So far it’s been nice weather, so we sit on the grass beside the thorn bushes and the overgrown shady spot beneath…
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I mentioned before how Kiddo#4 has body-image issues. He wants to wear shoes. He will not willingly remove his socks. He spent an entire summer’s swim lessons entering the pool wearing not only his swimsuit but also a t-shirt and…
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“It’s been a while since I showed up on the blog,” I say to Hal, my amazing gourmet-chef boyfriend from the novel we both appear in, Honest And For True. “In fact, I don’t think you ever have.” Hal appears…
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Hi! I’ve been invited to guest-blog over at the QueryTracker blog, so every so often I may redirect my writing-related posts over to there. In fact, I’ll direct you over there today for my first guest-blog entry. (Forgive me, but…
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My Patient Husband was setting up his new toy (a Patient iPhone) and it played a couple of notes before he shut it off. I looked up from across the kitchen. “What was that? The opening of Jesu Joy Of…
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