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Wrinkly

Revisions are getting in the way of my sleep. Nothing should get in the way of my sleep. God sent me babies who slept many hours at night, because He knows this about me: I need to sleep at night. But last night, after a late, late night of Colin Firth, I was antsy, so
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It’s Friday! Let’s Party!

Husband and Kid 4 are heading out tonight for the annual Fathers and Sons’ camp-out. Honestly, we’re not much for camping in our family. This is why we have a mortgage, you know – so we can sleep in our beds with window screens between us and the bugs. But this Fathers and Sons’ thing
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Love My Word Nerds

My kids, if they fought, would be nerdfighters. But they don’t fight. Instead, they do things like this. Kid 1 just came inside after sunbathing (in vain, I must add – we are a pink family). She hung with me in the kitchen for a few minutes, chatting about High School registration tomorrow, yadda-yadda. Then
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Forever Love: A Moment with Kid 3 (8 years ago)

I paused at the window, looking out at the moon sinking behind the mountains to the west. Normal people weren’t awake at this hour. Just me and this tiny, not-growing-fast-enough baby. I held her in that perfect new-baby place, head tucked under my nose so I could smell her magnetic baby perfume, her tiny body
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Ideas aren’t Enough

I have an idea for another story. YEA! Cause for celebration! I haven’t been doing a lot of writing lately, because I’m revising. * And revising is good. I want my book to be as good as it can, so I’m attacking it before the editor gets started, because logically the cleaner it is before
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How Do I Manage to Do Things Like This?

I accidentally tried out for a community theater play. But, Becca, you ask, how does one accidentally try out for a play? Well, I answer, one loses one’s mind. Clearly. Like this. I took Kid 1 and Friend to the community center so they could try out for the show. They sat/wandered/paced nervously for a
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Kid 2 is Awesome

I just kicked Kid 2 and her violin out of here so I could write about her. Do you think that could cause anxiety?* What I want to say is that this is a great kid. She got her 11-year-old (for 3 more weeks) self out of bed and on her bike to work before
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Spilled Milk

Once, before I had any children, I heard this great story. I’m way too lazy to look it up, so you’re getting the 15+ years later version out of my memory. It seems that once upon a time, long ago, but not too long, there was a little boy who wanted a drink of milk.
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