Monthly Archives: June 2009

A piece of my weekend.

I suppose, if I’m being completely honest, I’d miss this if we moved. Not that we’re planning on moving anytime soon, but you know, the whole being able to hop on our bikes and ride down to the beach thing … Continue reading

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Take a look at this face. (The hardest one I’ve written to date.)

Ignore the prime real estate up top, the disproportionately sized nose, the crazy left eye that’s always larger than its counterpart, my ridiculously pale complexion (you’d think I was dead or something), and the pointy chin. Notice anything different? Okay, … Continue reading

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Seven honest things.

One of my favorite people tagged me with an Honest Scrap award. I think blog awards are really sweet and fun. I think they connect virtual strangers in a very unique way. It’s one of the things I really love … Continue reading

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White chocolate fudge-filled oat cups.

A few days ago, I was on the phone with my older sister and she sent me packing on a guilt trip that only a mother can accomplish. She said, “Go bake something.” To which I began screaming maniacally about … Continue reading

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The ducks.

The Husband and I walked to Starbucks the other day. My camera sat, neglected, on a chair beside the door and we both looked down at it as we slipped into our shoes. “Do you want to bring your camera?” … Continue reading

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When it comes to TV, I’m a teenaged boy.

This squirming bundle of cuteness was baptized on Sunday. The Husband was appointed Godfather which means I’ve had to endure my fair share of the all time worst Godfather impressions since then. Why do men do this? Is it programmed … Continue reading

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Today I hate my life.

I hate that my actions, or lack thereof, caused my husband to get inappropriately involved with another woman. (I know I’m not responsible, but…) I hate that, because of the choices he made, I’m now suspicious of every fucking move … Continue reading

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