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Love Stinks

Just now this sweet baby was sitting so nicely in her exersaucer. Sweet. Precious. Those big blue eyes that even tough men can’t resist. Not that Daddy is a tough guy.   Well, he is…but. Ok, backed myself into the corner. Anyhoo, sweet baby T was sitting there so irresistibly that I…

What Next

Some days take on a shape all their own. You schedule, prioritize, strategize, and synchronize. In spite of your best efforts, the result: foiled again. Yesterday turned out to have its own shape. I think I’ll call it: polysquarecircaparallelogrammaticrhombus. It had a least five sides, four at times. Occasionally they…

Mr. Sun

I hate to admit it. I despise weakness. But the truth is: the weather affects me. Friday was a dreary, gray, rainy day.  And my first thoughts this morning: Again? This stinks. As I started helping my 2 yr. old Tarah get dressed though, she flopped down on the carpet…