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Anymore, I only Have Energy for Tweets

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I apologize for the brevity of my last few posts. This one probably won’t be much longer. Lately, I only have energy for tweets. But this is a follow-up on an earlier post, and maybe tmi for twitter, so I’ll put it here. Likely, nobody but possibly Chanya and I will be happy that I [...]

Two words: 70 degrees. The last time I remember it that warm in March was 16 years ago when I was waddling around expecting my second child. One day I was wearing summer maternity clothes, opening windows and marveling at our great luck of an early spring. The next day, the temperature dropped precipitously. By [...]

Spontaneity is Good Except at Bedtime

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Chanya appeared in the kitchen in her fifth outfit change of the day. A swimming suit, complete with no Pullup. My first impulse was to scream no. I was in the middle of cleaning, and she didn’t have on a diaper. But I half thought I should bathe her in the swim suit, for fun. [...]