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In which we are crazy people

Yesterday my entire family was getting together for lunch at my aunt’s house in The Woodlands.  And I’ve been looking at cars, and found one that interested me at a dealership there.  So after lunch, N and I left the kids in the capable and willing hands of my relatives and headed out. Just to [...]

Apologies to all you November babies

Today I had the following e-mail exchange with my sister: Sher: I want Thanksgiving: Me: Thanksgiving does sound good, as much as I hate the month of November in general.

NonSoccerMom and the Rock Candy of Doom

As anyone who follows me on Twitter or is my friend on Facebook knows, I’ve been having a bit of an odd obsession lately.  And that obsession is with rock candy.  Really, though, don’t blame me.  You can thank Kristine.  It was this post that did it.  I saw that rock candy (on a very [...]

Poltergeist? Or something else?

Last night  – or technically in the wee hours this morning if you’re going for full accuracy – I was awakened by a sudden cry from Miss T.  The baby monitor was turned up a little too loud so even though she didn’t need intervention, it was too late.  I was already awake.

Preparations. Or not.

I took today off work so that I can pack, straighten up the house, and deposit Miss T with my parents.  However, for the last several days I’ve been lamenting how hard it will be to get anything done with her underfoot.  Folding laundry is a near-impossible task with her around to “help”, and she [...]