Husbands
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Why My Husband and I Will Probably Serve Time Together
Remember last month when Chris and I packed up our darling baby boy and headed down to New York in the wee small hours of the morning to meet my blogging superhero, Pioneer…
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I’d Like a Head Cold With a Side of Guilt, Please.
You would have thought that Bean being in the hospital early last week was the hardest part of him being sick. But you’d be wrong. The hardest part of a baby’s sickness, I…
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My 7 Month Review of Motherhood
I meant to do this post a month ago, which would have made this my 6 Month Review of Motherhood and that just makes more sense. But the holidays, the travel, the stomach…
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Tiny Tortured Soul
For years Chris has tormented me. A poke in the side here. A tickle there. A pop with a kitchen towel here. A finger in my ear there. Slowly, little by little, he…
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Babies and My Fighting Style
So, this afternoon Chris and I got into a big fight. A huge fight. A colossal fight. We haven’t fought like this in a long, long time. I think the last fight of…
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The Date Night Movie Compromise
Last night, Chris and I took advantage of having my parents in town this week and we had a date night. I was so excited about it. I talked about it…
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The Baptismal Compromise
A few days ago I posted about how Chris wouldn’t pitch in and help me shop for his family’s Christmas presents. And about how because I had to shop by myself on…
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Have We Met?
I don’t think I have ever talked about what I do for my job and since I have a pretty unique one, I thought I’d share. The company I work for builds…
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Now My Husband Must Die. (Harsh? Hardly.)
Last Friday on my lunch break I ventured across town (across two towns, actually) to Macy’s to do some Christmas shopping. Incidentally, the night before Chris and I got into a big fight…
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You better get me something good.
Why do women have such a hard time with presents for their significant other. Kate has been nagging me for weeks about not ever being able to buy gifts for me, she…
