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Tough Guy

Husband came home late from basketball. Usually when he plays that long (from 5.30 – 7.00) he looks a lot… wetter. And smells, well, gross. Today he didn’t. He came in looking only a little embarrassed. I said, “How was it?” like a good wife, and he smiled and shrugged. Uh-oh. “Did you get hurt?*”
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Totally Not the Scary Dad

In High School, my dad was sort of Surrogate Dad to all kinds of my friends. He was the dad people wanted to hang out with. In fact, sometimes, I’d come home and find out that a friend had come over to visit, and when I wasn’t there, the friends would hang with my parents
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Dinner Gifts

At dinner the other night, Husband was trying to maintain some of that Terribly Important Family DinnerTable Conversation while waiting for Kid 4 to eat his food.* Husband said, “I remember when Kid 1 was three years old. She said, Daddy, of I’m still awake when we get home, can I pick the fuzz out
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Funny Kids

This isn’t Dad related, but I wouldn’t actually have funny children if there wasn’t a father around here, right? So Kids 1 and 2 are planning a secret move. I know this because I shamelessly read their emails. Especially to each other. Turns out Kid 2 is orchestrating a relocation to Cairo. Let me explain.
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Dad Takes the Stage*

Mothers of small children are rarely trained in the arts, but are required to perform at the drop of a hat (or the onset of a tantrum) various musical numbers, frequently accompanied by proscribed dance moves which will be sorely missed if forgone or misapplied. In our house, these spontaneous shows occur at set hours
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Father’s Week

So this is the week leading up to Father’s Day. I will remind you of it now and then, in case you might need to stop blog-reading and hustle over to Amazon or iTunes to buy something for your man/dad/grandpa. I can sit here, comfortably blogging the day away, because I don’t actually need to
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Fun reading

I just finished reading a manuscript for a friend. It was brilliant. I want to speak in capitals and use copious exclamation points, but I won’t – because I want to be taken seriously, here, not like a cheerleader with anxiety. I am very lucky to have writergirl friends, ones with creative capacities that absolutely
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Word Count Update

This morning I hit 40, 000 words! Out of 50, 000! For those of us less mathematically inclined, that’s 80%. (Actually, Im at 40, 111 – but the math is not happening. So 80% it is. As far as I know.) It’s been fun to see the story take shape, and I got another laugh
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