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New Blog! For November 2012, and Possibly Beyond But Don’t Hold Me To It
Oh hi – (cough) – sure is dusty in here. Holy cuh-rap is that a spider? OK. Anyway, I have a new blog now. I have a new blo-og nowww. I have a new blog now and it’s Over HERE … Continue reading
Post 3225, Which Count Includes 80 Drafts You’ll Never See
I didn’t mean to be gone so long from here. There is so much I want to say and I have no words. No, I didn’t get a book deal or a job. I’m not having another baby, or getting … Continue reading
Tornado
In a comment on my last post, Jana said, I am just going to ignore everything except the one about cuddling because I am trying to survive the SHITSTORM THREES over here and if you’re telling me that four is … Continue reading
The Ten Rules of Being Almost-Four, By Fresco
Fresco will be four in April. I know. It’s ridiculous and it shouldn’t be happening, but there you go. Life, wheels, turning, yearning, etc. It has been harder lately to ascertain what of my children’s behavior is related to developmental … Continue reading
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The Best Stuff
In one of my darker moments of the past week, I wrote an e-mail to 2012. I asked it to bring good things for me and my friends. I also asked for maybe a month or two of health, just … Continue reading
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Tagged 2011, 2012, conversations with myself, new year, what is she on about now?
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