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Office vs. Guest Room: A Tie
A few weeks ago, I posted about how Chris had bashed my dreams of a lovely home office to shreds with his cold, cold heart. Since then, we haven’t really talked about the…
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Office Space
There is a chance that I will not be returning to the classroom next year and will be working full time for ClassMax beginning this June. This is very exciting. This…
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Wheat Rice and Pillow Talk
Last night I served asparagus, salmon, and brown rice to my family. It went over about as well as you can imagine. But the worst offender was CHRIS! THE ADULT. I kept giving…
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Desperate Housewife
At the beginning of the summer, I have grand visions of myself as a housewife. I will deep clean every nook and cranny of our home. Each closet will be meticulously scrutinized, de-cluttered,…
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Curmudgeon
Saturday was a weird day. We had to get up early to go to Bean’s baseball game, and we had a lot of errands to run to get ready for the Cub Scouts Crossing…
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My Blooming Husband
Last week, Chris was in tech rehearsals almost every night, which means he didn’t get home until about 11:00. And I was fighting a cold, so I was going to bed when the kids…
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Middle of the Night Shenanigans
Around 5:00am this morning, there was a bump in our house. It sounded like something plastic falling and it came from downstairs. I immediately sat straight up in bed and whispered, “What was…
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Being Married to a Dad
When Chris and I were in high school, I thought he was hot. I loved that he loved his family and ate dinner with them every night. I loved that importance he gave…
