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Parental TMI
I'm fighting posting this one on Facebook; I just don't want to be one of those parents; I don't want to cross the line into broadcasting WTMI All The Time ( Read more... ) -
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It is virtually inevitable that my sons, at some point, are going to have friends named Aiden, Kaden, Jayden, Hayden, Braydon, Gaydon, La'Shayden, Plabfhalktrhelkflayden, and/or some variation on or combination of these. And I'm not going to react well; that I can already see. A little boy at kindergarten named Kaden is friendly toward Jacob, and ( Read more... ) -
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Can't even count the number of evenings this has happened: I get to the "WAHOO! The kids are in bed and I can do whatever I want now!" point in the day -- and then I just fall asleep. -
Hello
Hello.
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Goddammit. Luke just climbed into my lap and bucked his head backward into my face so hard that it brought tears to my eyes, made my gums bleed, gave me a fat lip, and rattled my brain inside my head so that I now have a headache.
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Oh my god I fucking love Daylight Savings Time. The boys only get up at quarter to 8 now! That's totally reasonable!
If you don't like this entry, see the previous one for something more substantial. Like cat vomit.
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cat vomit
Luke put cat vomit in his mouth yesterday ( Read more... ) -
Going places
When Jake was a baby, I took him anywhere, anytime, with almost no forethought or planning. He was an extremely easy-going and portable baby. I never worried about when, what, or if he would eat; he happily took a bottle anytime, and ate anything in front of him. I never worried about disrupting a nap; he could take a nap in the loudest of ( Read more... ) -
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I'm real bad at staying in touch with people. Like legendarily bad.
I realize how bad it is when I get on Facebook.