Category Archives: Fresco

A Fool Like Me

Last week I went to my daytime workplace jobtype office and had a visit with the people I like there. Fresco was on his best behavior. He smiled, he giggled, he played nice. He fussed a bit, he slept a … Continue reading

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Begin Again

I remember the day Trombone was conceived. I remember the circumstances surrounding the day, how I felt, how badly I wanted that baby to come into being. I was not sure that there was a pregnancy to accompany my conviction … Continue reading

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I Kissed FedEx / And She Liked It

I was crankpotting around the house this morning, both because it’s all wet and dark since the great heat wave broke the other day and because it’s only August which means I Ain’t Seen Nothin’ Yet W/R/T two small children … Continue reading

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Holy Hell My Brain is Melting

I wrote this yesterday, Sunday, but couldn’t post till now. Today is much cooler. I fully admit I am a wuss when it comes to humidity. I was born and raised in (what is now called) Metro Vancouver, in the … Continue reading

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Midday Ice Cream

It’s such a relief when your favourite pregnancy food is still good when you’re no longer pregnant. Through both pregnancies, I had a big love-on for the President’s Choice Eat-the-Middle-First! Cookies & Cream ice cream (in part because it has … Continue reading

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