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Life is Officially Unfair
For the past six months or so, I have been petitioning my local newspaper. I want them to do one or more of the following: 1. Profile my blog in an article. 2.…
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Between the Bottles
We seem to have been blessed with a baby that is easy to schedule. He must have gotten my overly-scheduled genes. From day one the Bean has been really consistent with his feeding…
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Baby Paraphernalia
Chris: I don’t know why they call this a bouncer. It doesn’t bounce. Me: Would you rather they call it a vibrater? Chris: Good point. Beaner: Hey. Do you guys see that floating…
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The Day Before My World Changes
Dear Michael, Tomorrow you will be born. Such a simple sentence and yet its taken me nine whole months to be able to say it. For nine months, your Daddy and I have…
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Spring Make Over!
Over Memorial Day weekend, Chris finished a home project that he had been working on for a few months. We have this great tree in our front yard that has a flower box…
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The Sock Savior
In our house, I do the laundry. I hate laundry. Hate it. I hate sorting it. I hate loading the washing machine. I hate emptying the lint tray. I hate folding the clothes.…
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The Last Supper
On Sunday night, Chris and I had our last official couples-only date night before the baby comes. Now, I know that once we have a baby, we will still be able to go…
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The Reality of Boys
Late yesterday afternoon I was celebrating my last day of work by laying on the couch with my feet up. I know. I live on the edge. Chris was outside in the Man…
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A Conversation with a Dad-to-Be
I’ve been reading through the last few months of postings and I have to confess something (not that it will be any big surprise…). I haven’t really been very good to Chris. I’ve…
