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the morning sergeant

February 24, 2012

Mornings come early here at the Nirvana. It isn’t my choice. It appears that both my husband and I have recessive early rising genes which are dominant in the next generation. Mine is more recessive than his. There must be rooster in both of our family trees. Through the years I have adapted. I think [...]

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electric gum

February 8, 2012

I believe that we all can look back and think of a childhood obsession that we were pretty sure would be life changing. For Reid that was the frogs {that still haven’t called}. But for Ryan(10), it was something much different. Over the holidays I noticed that each time we went shopping he was looking [...]

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have the frogs called yet?

February 2, 2012

I believe that we all can look back and think of a childhood obsession that we were pretty sure would be life changing. For me, it usually centered around animals. I remember scrimping and saving to head to the pet store to buy my future BFF. How happy we were going to be together! Me [...]

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justification of smell

January 31, 2012

Boys. Boys. Boys. I know it is my job to civilize them, but some days that is tough. Often it appears that they don’t have a willing spirit in favor of civilization. Every night each boy takes a bath before bed. Every night I say the same things to each one… Wash your hair REALLY [...]

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at least it rhymes

January 10, 2012

One of the roles of motherhood that doesn’t seem to be well defined in parenting books is that of censor. I guess I expected with three boys I would be a referee and frequently blow the whistle on physical fouls. It is the frequency in which I have to enforce the code of conduct for [...]

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without a point

December 31, 2011

There are boys who are literal. Black and white. No grey. No off-white. No light-black. I have two of those. If you lay out a plan with charts/graphs and have covered all possible options in your presentation, you will have their support. *handshake* And then there is Reid(8). Oh how I just want to hug [...]

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fight against age

December 28, 2011

For weeks before Rhett turned 6, he complained that his birthday was impending. It wasn’t that he didn’t WANT to be 6. He just was afraid of the responsibilities that came with that advanced age. From birth he has been my most independent boy. It is a necessity when you are #3. He learns quickly [...]

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ahhhhh…

December 27, 2011

It isn’t that I don’t LOVE Christmas. I do. I just get stressed out over all the stuff that needs to be arranged. It doesn’t seem to matter if I started in July, there will still be outgoing Christmas cards in my mailbox today. Oh yes there are. Part of me loves the over-the-top way [...]

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the christmas quilt picture story of 2007

December 21, 2011

Welcome to the Fifth Annual Posting of the Christmas Quilt Picture Story. This quilt was given to me at my first baby shower. Each year my children are subjected to posing with it for holiday photographs. In 2007, I again dragged the kids down to a large department store portrait studio. It was the same studio chain [...]

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christmas tree evolution

December 19, 2011

20 years ago I was a newlywed. Our tree was put up with more LOVE than ornamentation. Thankfully, it could be scooted into the corner of our tiny townhouse so that the back of the tree sans decoration wasn’t obvious. It might have been sparse, but it was OURS. It was the prettiest tree in [...]

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from 5 to 6

December 14, 2011

Could we just freeze time at five? Pause the smile in mid-giggle. Suspend the reasonably weighted piggy-back ride. Hesitate the sweet hand I hold. His sentences still start with mommy. His walk to class is beside me. His run ends with a jump into my arms. Could we just freeze time at five? Pause [...]

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