Category Archives: I’m a worker bee

Growing up

Now let’s talk about Rachel. She is growing up so much, so quickly. She’s doing all the regular four-year-old things: beginning to recognize and sound out words, writing her name, riding her bike (when weather permits), doing chores and understanding how … Continue reading

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The best and the brightest

Lorin died in a plane crash last night. I am proud to say Lorin was my friend. We hadn’t talked in months. But every time I got a diet cherry coke out of the vending machines here at work, I … Continue reading

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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