Ok, all painful title puns aside, it’s getting rainy over here. Every spring, after a long cold/crisp/clean winter, I make the shocking discovery that my kidlet really really really knows how to get dirty. And wet. In -5 seconds flat. This year we’re so well-prepared I’m hardly concerned (well, except for her butt, is it [...]
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One of the hidden bonuses of parenthood is finally rediscovering my need – no, dare I say, my duty – to celebrate all the little holidays that I’d grown lax about as a world-weary adult-type. I might even do something for St. Patrick’s Day. But I am most assuredly, definitely, absolutely, no-ifs-ands-or-buts going hog-wild for [...]
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