
My husband: Are you ready for a flood of emotions? Me: Um, yes? My husband: I took down the crib. … but, but, but, this is the crib we chose, the safest (hardest) mattress, butterflies and dragonflies, lime green and peach, sky blue and bubblegum pink, hand-painted trees and cherry blossoms, tiny hands clutching fingers, [...]
Tagged as: Babies, Breastfeeding, Cats, crazy cat lady, Crib, Crying, Growing Old, growing up sounds better, He took down the crib, Loki, lullaby, Partying, Sad, Scott, Sleep, Teething
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I’m 33 years old today, and I have decided to hate my birthday. This isn’t my normal reactions to birthdays. I’m a HUGE fan of cake, balloons, cake, cards, cake, presents and cake (yellow cake with buttercream frosting please). My birthday means sleeping in, sushi for dinner and my phone rings, but I’m under no [...]
Tagged as: Action, Children, family, Friends, Growing Old, Happy Birthday to Me, heart, I Love Scott, Joy, Marriage, My Family, My Kids Are Smart, Scott, Shoes, Sleep, Time, You Are Enough
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Monday night at the dinner table: Scott: You need to work on your calcium intake. Me: What do you mean I need to work on my calcium intake? Scott: You have all that history of osteopenia. Me: Not anymore! I fixed it! Scott: Well, I don’t want someone all bent up. I’m not putting up [...]
Tagged as: Growing Old, Marriage, My Health, Scott
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My neighbor is mowing her lawn over the weekend. A white Buick driven by an OLD MAN pulls up. He stops, rolls down the passenger side window and yells: YOUR HUSBAND SHOULD BE DOING THAT. She stops her mower, walks over to him and replies: This is his 40th birthday present. That seems to satisfy [...]
Tagged as: Feminism, Growing Old, Marriage, Neighbors
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I try my hand at vlogging (video+blogging). Because there’s something I need to show you and my photography skills are not good… enough. Oh and I accidently break my husband’s blog-onymity. But he is okay with it because he gets his three minutes of fame. Which, as you will see, is VERY important to him. [...]
Tagged as: First, Growing Old, Hair, Scott, Vlog
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