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30 DAYS OF THANKFUL: #8… (THE QUASI-PSYCHIC EDITION)

November 8, 2012

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day eight: i am thankful for the option to believe.  silly monkey believes.  he believes i am the greatest person to walk the earth.  granted, he also believes in santa, the easter bunny, the tooth fairy, the sandman and dragons (as evidenced while we took in two showings of “how to train your dragon LIVE“).  […]

THE HEART HATH ITS OWN MEMORY, LIKE THE MIND, AND IN IT ARE ENSHRINED… THE PRECIOUS KEEPSAKES, INTO WHICH IS WROUGHT, THE GIVER’S LOVING THOUGHT…

August 2, 2012

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dear mom – i awoke the same this morning as most other mornings of the past few months… with a mad dash to the bathroom.  baby bladder.  after gathering myself and my thoughts, i headed down to silly monkey’s room to get him up to enjoy a little sunshine before i had to scurry to work.  i […]

I CAN’T SLEEP NOW, NO, NOT LIKE I USED TO. I CAN’T BREATHE IN AND OUT LIKE I NEED TO. IT’S BREAKING ICE, NOW, TO MAKE ANY MOVEMENT. WHAT’S YOUR VICE? YOU KNOW THAT MINE’S THE ILLUSION…

December 16, 2011

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dear mom – happy birthday! happy 62nd birthday!! now, who wants cupcakes? how i wish i could say those very words to you, to your face, on this very day. december 16th. it’s funny how time passes so quickly. the past four years have given me allowance to move on with life, but the time […]

PHOTO 365: DAY 100 – DADDY/DAUGHTER DATE NIGHT…

June 16, 2011

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DAY ONE HUNDRED:  monkey & i had dinner at chik-fil-a with my sister, mich.  the parking lot was unusually full.  and there were pink & red balloons everywhere.  along with red tablecloths and pink napkins. it was apparently daddy/daughter date night.  we stayed anyway b/c 1.  they let us and 2.  we were hungry. (they […]

PHOTO 365 – DAY 76 THRU DAY 97: PHOTO ROUND-UP. VACATION EDITION…

June 13, 2011

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day 80: 05.27.11 – JUMP, MONKEY, JUMP!!! day 81: 05.28.11 – hmmm… “abundant sunshine” for the next 6 hours. beginning at 1045pm. awesome.

PHOTO 365 – DAY 73: ACHE…

May 20, 2011

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DAY SEVENTY THREE:  i miss her… so.  SO.  much.

PHOTO 365 – DAY 69: U.G.L.I. YOU ‘AIN’T GOT NO ALIBI…

May 16, 2011

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DAY SIXTY NINE – please allow me to introduce you to the ugli fruit… pretty ugly, huh?  in fact, the uglier it is, the tastier it  is.  it’s sort of a cross between an orange and a sweet grapefruit… (yea, they’re wrong). my mom and i used to come across these when we went on […]

PHOTO 365 – DAY 57: I AM NOT 32…

May 4, 2011

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monkey had a presentation at school (guess who didn’t show up).  first, they read a story.  then they presented the  little gifts.  then they sang a song.  and then, we had a sugary snack.  though, honestly, after monkey presented me with a mommy questionnaire, my heart was too stunned to notice much else. DAY FIFTY […]

PHOTO 365 – DAY 23: TIME…

March 31, 2011

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[ok, so i’m breaking the rules.  or re-creating them.  considering i’ve been too busy over the past few days to post the photos i took for days 20-22, it’s not likely that i’ll get through all 365 days of taking photos and actually posting them on THAT day.  so this will have to suffice.  b/c […]

WHEN YOUR MOTHER ASKS, “DO YOU WANT A PIECE OF ADVICE?”, IT IS A MERE FORMALITY. IT DOESN’T MATTER IF YOU ANSWER YES OR NO. YOU’RE GOING TO GET IT ANYWAY…

March 25, 2011

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a friend of mine posted this to his facebook page last night.  my comment?  “i miss my mom.” …At 3 yrs “Mommy, I love you”. At 10 yrs “Mom whatever.” At 16 yrs “My Mom is so annoying.” At 18 yrs “I wanna leave this house.” At 25 yrs “Mom, you were right.” At 30 […]

I THINK YOUR WHOLE LIFE SHOWS IN YOUR FACE AND YOU SHOULD BE PROUD OF THAT…

March 11, 2011

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i am PROUD (–adjective:   feeling pleasure or satisfaction over something regarded as highly honorable or creditable to oneself). extremely proud of two amazing people who have blessed my life in more ways than either of them could ever imagine.  and it’s not b/c i don’t tell them.  it’s b/c they have humility and modesty […]

NEGLECT…

December 20, 2010

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so i just got a spam message… clomid. no prescription.  super cheap.  just what this reproductively challenged, single gal wants for christmas.  let’s rub it in with sandpaper. score. __________ i’ve been busy.  so much has been going on with work, life, the kid, the holidays, cooking, baking, candle stick making… ok.  scratch the last […]