Category Archives: I’m a daughter
Baby book
R would like to go to the store, purchase an egg, bring it home and hatch it into her baby sister. She would also like for it to be a penguin. R likes to introduce me to her friends as, … Continue reading
Awesome, with caveats
I am very tan. I am actually pretty relaxed, which is an epic achievement for me, the most high strung and anxious person you may ever meet. I have visited the Dominican Republic, U.S. and British Virgin Islands and the … Continue reading
have yourself a merry little christmas
Today is Christmas Eve Eve and I am sad. The Weather Forecasters with all their infinite wisdom and future-predicting capabilities are telling me that it’s going to start a “wintry mix” in about two hours, followed two hours later by … Continue reading
Jet set
We have been living the life of the fabulous and hoi polloi, jetting all about our fair city from one child-themed event to the next. This lifestyle is also known as one adopted by people who get free tickets to … Continue reading
Resolutions
I mentioned earlier this week that I had a birthday recently. In general, I don’t really care much about getting older. I guess I’m still young enough to not worry too much about it, though the aches and pains (and … Continue reading
The last two weeks
· I turned 32. We marked the occasion with a trip to “The Lion King.” R loved it, which was great, but really, the excitement she had leading up to the show was birthday gift enough for me. She was … Continue reading
My Fall Vacation
R and Mommy, first trip to the ocean. She was doing great, loving it, wading around and picking up shells until a particularly large wave knocked her down and soaked her to the skin. This photo was post-dunking. She wouldn’t … Continue reading
3-2-1 Blastoff!
She did great. I was a nervous wreck, but she did great. She hated the seat belt on the plane and wanted Mommy to hold her when it was impossible, but overall, it was not the worst nightmare I had … Continue reading
Shut up, shut up, Shut uuuuuppppp
So I’m going on vacation on Saturday, and this is disturbing and/or unusual to me on a variety of levels. I know, vacation is not supposed to be a disturbing or unusual thing, it is supposed to be relaxing. However, … Continue reading
How I spent my Labor Day Weekend, photo edition
Subtitled: See, I am not afraid to put crazy pictures of myself on the Internet. Singing along to Tiffany’s “I Think We’re Alone Now” – after not-very-many drinks. Not as many as it looks like I’ve had, anyway. When the … Continue reading