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Is There a Doctor in the House?
(WARNING: As I write this post, I am at the end of my pregnancy rope.) I always, always, always pick the wrong doctors. Always. In college, I got the doctor…
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Here Birdie, Birdie, Birdie
We have birds outside our house. And I don’t mean like flying around or eating out of bird feeders. I mean they have built entire condominium complexes in our window sills…
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Does This Belly Band Make Me Look Fat?
There are many things about pregnancies that can really shake a good husband up. The irrational mood swings, the hormonal crying, the sickness all the time, the food cravings, the desire to…
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Strategic Fatherhood
Me: Do you want a girl or a boy? Chris: (thinks for a minute) A girl. Me: Really?!?! That’s so…
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Maternity Clothes and Scary People
My pants are fitting a little snug. You couldn’t tell from looking at me, but I’m getting a little tummy. Its not big enough to warrant maternity clothes yet, but when…
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Pumpkin Pickin’
Autumn has arrived in full swing here in Connecticut and I am loving every minute of it. It is cold enough for sweaters and boots, but not quite freezing enough for hats…
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The Grilled Cheese Sandwich and the Irrational Lady
This past weekend I wasn’t feeling so great. It was Sunday afternoon and so I was laying around in my pajamas, downing Sprite and saltines. Lunch time came around and Chris…
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Time for Some Truth Around Here…
For the past few weeks my blog postings have…well…they’ve sucked, quite frankly. They aren’t funny. They aren’t interesting. They bore me, so I know they must bore you. A few days ago I…
