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Tag Archives: Fresco
Brothers
I know kids are different. From one another, I mean. I knew going into this 2-kid thing that Fresco would be different from Trombone in significant ways. (I did, after all, call it when I wrote last year: Dear, Sweet … Continue reading
We Interrupt This Broadcast
Fresco is walking. It is truly terrifying and wonderful to behold, a 10 month old baby walking around like a little person. I don’t know who he thinks he’s fooling; he is still a baby to me, even if he … Continue reading
The More Things Change
Two really good days in a row; that’s more than I’ve had in months. I should be grateful. I am, so grateful, but I am also greedy. I want more. I would like weeks. I would like months. Oh! how … Continue reading
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Independence Day
When you are lost in a string of terrible, dark days, it seems the light will never shine again. 4 am will last forever. This endless day turned to week with its screaming and shrieking and the tugging at both … Continue reading
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In The Middle of An Ordinary Day
This morning I was blessed by sweet angels with pretty bells on their shoes. Trombone went out to gymnastics with my mom and I was left with a baby who napped all morning. I know. What? I sorted my sock … Continue reading