Category Archives: Won’t Someone Think of the Children?

Ummm

Owing to a minor emergency, two small people and a trip to the spray park there is no blog. There are two small people, cleaned, fed and sound asleep in my office, the same room containing my laptop that I … Continue reading

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6, 5, 4

In case you were wondering about a 6 year old, a 4 year old and a 5 gallon bucket of paint. They painted very happily for over an hour and had a marvelous time!

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Mice and Cheese

My Aunt Spit (Who will hence forth be known as Aunt Peanuts) used to take me to Chuck E. Cheese. Now, on the face of it, I will grant you this is an utterly unremarkable statement. What makes it remarkable is … Continue reading

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Cutest

See that? That’s my great-nephew. That’s my great nephew in a sweater I knit for him. Which is, I firmly maintain, the cutest thing you will see your entire day.

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Monday Miscellany

Weekend with the under 4 foot set was really good. A few meltdowns and Sky is will on her way to being the next Sarah Bernhardt. We went dress shopping. What is it with small girl dresses? Some of them … Continue reading

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Epic Aunty Fail

Dear Lindsae: I got home and rather thought that I might have had an aunty fail this afternoon. Perhaps I led poor Skylar ever so slightly astray. I’m not generally a bad role model – on the plus side, I … Continue reading

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