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Tag Archives: trombone
Oh Naptime, We Hardly Knew Ye
Once upon a time, there was me. I liked to read novels and stories and poems. I dreamed of writing my own book someday. I dreamed big (Canadian style): of winning a literary award and getting thousands of dollars to … Continue reading
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I Don’t Want to Yell, I Say
“I don’t want to yell.” I take a deep breath and look into his eyes. They are blue, bright blue, and red, bloodshot red, from the crying. “It’s just that…” …are you apologizing or not? …yes, but I want to … Continue reading
So This is November. And What Have You Done?
Today is day six of ME PARENTING CHILDREN MOSTLY ALONE except for friends and family and preschool and my reliable automobile and my cat. Your cat helps you parent? you are saying. Yes. How? you are asking. By letting me … Continue reading
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To My Son, on His Fourth Halloween
Dear Trombone, You may not realize this, but I bring a lot to the table as a mom. I am funny, loving, kind and fair. I feed you, water you, hug you and bathe you. I gave you a brother … Continue reading
The Puzzle
Yesterday I bought a new puzzle. At WalMart. I know, I should buy the fair trade, organic, shade grown puzzles but I was at the mall with Fresco and I was looking for rubber boots for Trombone (surprisingly difficult to … Continue reading