Monthly Archives: August 2009

Another Thing I Shouldn’t Have To Say

The text message I sent to Ismael all of 63 seconds after I arrived home today: “Why is it 80 degrees in here?  I do not cook in an 80 degree kitchen.” Because, obviously, duh. No, it’s not broken….He seems … Continue reading

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What A Difference a Week Makes

Last week, I hosted babes in toyland as Erin brought toy after toy to Adam for his perusal and/or delight.   He didn’t move, much, mostly rolled to where he wanted to be. Just one week later, Adam has had and … Continue reading

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That Will Be 100 Bucks, Please.

I called Ismael on Thursday after I finished our first day of back to school administrative meetings. “He’s got a favor.  A favor for Adam.” What?  What nonsense was this?  A favor.  I thought he was being clever.  Funny. Cute. … Continue reading

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