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Archive for March, 2009

Life Lesson: Throw things

Kasou taishou – dispute by rikofx This video made me think of my grandmother. She passed away a few weeks ago, and I have missed her so much. Years ago, her and my grandfather were in the kitchen eating ice cream. My grandmother started explaining to him that she was getting a piano for her [...]

The Internet..full of giggles.

Internet Collections

140 or less.

Sometimes, I feel like people relay too much information. Take my children for example, they always always always always tell me when they are going to the bathroom. Living in this house is like being on Twitter. The people who live here announce every tiny minute detail of their existence, and sometimes that makes me [...]

Keg

See, the thing is, I don’t really feel like blogging. I don’t really feel like doing anything that requires any sort of thought process. Also, I don’t want to tweet on twitter. I don’t want to catch up with anyone on Facebook or Myspace. I don’t want to do anything. Aidan brought a spelling test [...]

You may vomit.

This morning, I was driving Aidan to school. Visibility was bad, due to the drizzling rain and my aging eyes, so at first I could not be sure of what I was seeing. I noticed a flat bed pickup truck in front of me, and that it was caring something on the back of it. [...]

More coffee please.

You know what I would love? I would love to be able to write about other stuff. By other stuff, I mean politics, or fashion ( please, maintain your laughter) or anything news worthy. Instead of that, I dwell on things like children and how they’re unable to see. I think about how Aidan can [...]

Similarities

This is just like the time I took Mia home, after having her wisdom teeth pulled.

This is better than Ice Cream.

As I write this, the most amazing thing is happening around me. Zoe, the best baby ever, is sleeping soundly in her bed. This might be a good time to mention that she went to sleep yesterday around 5PM and slept ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT. She woke up once in the middle of the night, [...]

I’m the girl on the left.