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Have Anotha’
Today while Chris and I were at work, we chatted on Google Chat. We usually chat during the day. Nothing too big or time consuming. Just little things like, “Did you feed the…
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A Letter to My Sweetheart Regarding Valentine’s Day
Dearest Sweet Pookey Bear Love Muffin Baby Waby Lovey Dovey Christopher, I don’t want to alarm you, Sweetheart, but Valentine’s Day is just a couple weeks away. This year, I don’t want anything. …
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Poesidon in the Bathtub
When I was in college, I was an English literature major and one of my minors was Classics. So, I studied a lot about Greek mythology and the Roman Empire and types of…
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We’re in This Together. Now Leave Me Alone.
So. Last night I almost killed Chris. Again. I swear, that man is like a cat with nine lives given the number of times I threaten to end his life on a weekly…
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Wait. Am I a Nerd?
The news that this humble blog has been nominated for a Bloggie Award for Best Weblog of the Year (have you voted? Go vote! (did ya see what I did right there? my…
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Homecoming
Last Thursday, Chris left to visit Florida on business. It was the first time he’d been away since Bean was born. He called me about every hour, just to see what we were…
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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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Car Troubles (Or, The Plight of Law-Abiding Citizens)
In the past week, I have become BFF with my local Firestone manager. His name is Nick. He’s 29 years old. He just bought his first house and is getting ready to propose…
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Its Gonna Be a Long 18 Years
With Bean on the mend, we are trying to slowly find our way back into a routine. One that, preferably, doesn’t involve waking up from 3:00 until 4:00 AM. For the record, Bean…
