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I didn’t grow up camping, and I’d go as far as to say that I’m probably not a natural camper. But I like it. I…
Last Saturday night I was about to sit down and jot out some thoughts I’d had while in the Rockies with the kids… specifically, some…
I’ve read about Phantom Limb Syndrome, in which amputees can still feel the presence of a missing limb, and similarly, here chez nous, I still…
The Summer Experiment that had me shelving all work and any notion of alone time and spending all of my waking time with the kids,…
There are summer days like the one we had yesterday: high seventies to low eighties, glorious morning run, bike ride with the kids (alright, 30…
Last summer I mocked all the mothers who didn’t want to send their kids off to camp the day after school ended and keep them…
We were at a swim meet last night at the hard to find, but quite lovely Normandy Park Pool. It was sunny, and only about…
It occurred to me this week that it doesn’t matter what good I’ve done as a mother, if I have no cash on me when…
We drove to Portland last weekend, to see Lisl, M’s grandmother. She’s nearing 91 and is truly fabulous. The kids adore her, and for some…
Fiona is having her tonsils taken out this week. I’m hoping for big things. She’s been an absolute mess for about 6 months — tired,…