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How my life would be different if I…

New series coming up, or maybe starting now. Today’s post, how my life would be different if I liked to clean up after other people. * My computer desk would be holding none of the following: Kid 2’s pink iPod, with headphones; six sticky notes; the “On Line for Graduation?” flyer from the high school;
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Books Read in February

I decided not to tell you about books that I really hated. Because we’re all about the love here. And why on earth did I spend 10 days slogging through a not-well-written YA fantasy, anyway? Should you be blamed for my idiocy? I think not. On to the good ones. Keturah and Lord Death by
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Wrapping

It’s Monday Again. Aah. Awesome weekend. No blogs, email, news, or web. Unplugging is good. Here are some fun things that happened this weekend: Cute cousins came for dinner. All ate and were filled. And there was much rejoicing. Kid 4 changed his shirt so he could match Justin, who is beyond all the coolness
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What am I doing?

No, really, what AM I doing? I feel a little silly even writing a post like this, because, really, who cares? But some people have been asking. So that means someone cares. If it isn’t you, feel free to go get yourself an apple or a cupcake. I’ll promise not to be offended. But here’s
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What’s not to Love?

Here are things I love this week: No-school Mondays Fabric Softener The Harlem Globetrotters Making lists Wilkie Collins Vacuum lines in the carpet Chex Mix Jessica Day George Surprise phone calls New shoes Reprives Red Robin onion rings Snuggles Sunflower bread Other people’s babies Cotton socks My new rosemary plant Cripps Pink apples Menu planning
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It’s The Merry Cemetery

I think we’ve established that I have the world’s cutest nieces and nephews, right? Well, my oldest niece, J, is spending this semester in Romania. And she’s taking the country by storm, natch. She sends me (and everyone) a weekly email detailing her adventures, and I wanted to show you this. She said I could.
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Those Days

You know those days where you feel like a change really needs to happen, and so you wait for it to happen, and you think that if you just wait it out, the change will come? And then you get cranky because you’re really not that good at waiting, and so you start talking about
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It’s Like She’s Trying to Talk to Me.

My Kid 1 is in another show. She’s a star. *sigh of contentment and proud-ness* And in this show, Kid 1 plays a tap-dancer from — wait for it — Centerville, Utah, who shows up in NYC ready to storm 1930s Broadway. The show is called Dames at Sea, and there is much cheese and
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