This blog is no longer a cute, sunny space for musings on parenthood and theater and cake. No, it’s now a forum, a safe space for people with sciatica pain, or maybe a herniated disc? …
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Bizcocho
THE WORLD IS BACK, KIND OF! As are plays, as is my getting tagged in press pictures and production photos of The Cake which thrills me to no End. A production just closed in Hickory, …
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Family Planning
This morning, Morrison and I were discussing our quote unquote ‘family planning,’ ie our attempt slash desire to have a second kid. For me, ‘family planning’ has always been comprised of crying, googling, sending long …
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how old am I
Old Enough to have a son Young enough to rock an anklet with my son’s name on it OLD ENOUGH TO NOT BE ABLE TO BEND DOWN TO PUT SAID ANKLET
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Earthquake Glasses
If you live in LA, don’t have perfect vision, and don’t want to pay someone 5K to slice into your eyeballs, you actually need THREE pairs of glasses: one to wear when you take your …
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sex dream
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a polish
I’m currently working on my first movie polish job, which basically means, I’m hired to gussy up a certain character or storyline in a script that’s pretty much working, big picture wise. I don’t get …
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mama pie
Today, on my life as a toddler chef, this oatmeal banana bake which Joe has aptly named, MAMA PIE. Mama pie serves as a stand-in for actual Mama when she must work or can’t pick …
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good job being Careful
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somebody stop me