by Mir | Feb 15, 2010 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Ottomatic For the People
I’m pretty sure I have covered here before how I am not a particularly romantic or sentimental person. Part of me would like to be, but that part has been beaten into submission by the practical part of me that doesn’t have the time or the brain space to...
by Mir | Feb 12, 2010 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience"
It’s Friday, and that means it’s my day to get my body dysmorphia on at Five Full Plates. This week’s post has something to do with skinny jeans, and suddenly I’m having flashbacks to the 80s. (Trippy, man. Very, very trippy. Hey, are you using...
by Mir | Feb 11, 2010 | Offspring: ecstasy and agony
My children were born a little over eighteen months apart, which means that it has been very easy for most of their lives to treat them similarly. I mean, those early days were the most different, I suppose, when Monkey wanted nothing more than to nurse while...
by Mir | Feb 9, 2010 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Offspring: ecstasy and agony, Ottomatic For the People
The setting: Our kitchen table. The time: Any given night around 6:15 or so. The preset: Food on table, I open my mouth and yell “DINNER!” because I’m classy and stuff. And… begin scene. “Where is Monkey?” “Bathroom.”...
by Mir | Feb 8, 2010 | Oh look! Something furry!!
Chickadee is taking Licorice through the same training class I did with her when we first brought her home. This is good for Licorice (more training) and good for Chickadee (more responsibility) but slightly inconvenient for me and Otto (have to take her to a two-hour...
