CHANCE OF SNOW HAS BEEN UPDATED TO A MILLION PERCENT I REPEAT THERE IS A MILLION PERCENT CHANCE THAT IT SNOWED LITERALLY BING, STOP WRITING SONGS ABOUT IT AND GO OUTSIDE, IT’S JUST LIKE THE …
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Walk The Walk
I don’t know things like how to put Video on blog or How to turn video into Gif to put on blog, or if Gif Is a kind of peanut butter, but I DO know …
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The Literal Actual Santa
Last weekend, leaving a park overrun with kids’ birthday parties, Joe and I were heading to the car when a SANTA CLAUS sort of appeared from out of nowhere, heading towards us. He had one …
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YOU get a hug, and YOU get a hug
Yesterday we hung out with my friend Morgan, whose son Leo is just a week younger than Joe. Leo ALSO likes to wake up pre-dawn with a massive to-do list so dear Morgan is rightfully …
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the moment
I officially have a child who is far too busy to sit still with an angel’s resolve and angel’s face so I can get a picture, so I find myself in a lot of Moments …
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Muffins of Service
Joe, did you know that as your Mother, it is my job and also RIGHT to assign you your love language, the action through which you receive and feel love? Yours is mini banana muffins, …
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Never Alone
Sobbing in the shower this morning over having to leave Joe for TEN FREAKING DAYS (to NYC to workshop the Notebook, poor me), I was reminded of the LAST time I sobbed in the shower: …
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Pain
Every now and then Joe will sort of not be himself, and will drool a lot and hum in a concerned sort of way, and go AHHHHH! at the throw pillows but then be laughing …
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Grown
Joe, since when did you sit in chairs that I don’t strap you into? Since when do you not let me stick my fingers into your palms so you can hold them like reigns, since …
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Joe meets World
Don’t mind us jerks! We’re down at a SoCal Hotel where we sojourned last February, when I was 12 weeks pregnant and Joe was the size of a Lime and Covid was still buried in …