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Life with boys …
Life with boys … “I like your hair today, it looks shiny” … “What is my normal look? … “Dull … did I say something wrong?” Continue reading
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Life with boys … come on, stop playing with fire … (it’s a snow day here in St. Charles) Continue reading
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Life with boys … at any given moment an army may be poised to attack …. Continue reading
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Life with boys …
Life with boys … Me: “You did that just to bug me” … “I do lots of things just to bug you” … Me: “You are not wrong.” Continue reading
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Life with boys
Life with boys … they truly are trying to drive me to an early grave … “but Mom, it has already been in there three days” … (yes, in my fridge … a cicada shell is in my fridge because where else would you put them) Continue reading
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Life with boys … things you do not want to grab when you blindly reach into your computer bag … a fully articulated 3-d printed hand …. (full disclosure the ”thing” hand has been floating around the house for a bit) … why it had to find a home in my bag today … Continue reading
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Life with boys … why would I expect to find a calculator in the calculator case … how silly of me … Continue reading
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Life with boys … the one where Matt remembers how effective my startle response really is …
Life with boys … the one where Matt remembers how effective my startle response really is … Saturday night, 12:42 a.m. … we’ve been waiting on Morgan to get home from the band competition forever … in the meantime, we have watched John Wick 2 and at least three creepy X-Files episodes (I have clearly Continue reading
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Life with boys …
Life with boys … “Guys, please fold the towels the right way” … “No, not the way you do a flag” … “If you don’t stop making stupid requests all of your clothes will look like this” … as they proceed to turn my dress pants into origami … Continue reading
About Me
I started this site so my mom could get news about her grandkids without me having to walk her through the process of trying to open and email attachment several times a week. Since then she has passed away and I’ve fallen off the blog wagon, but I’m inspired to pick it up again now.