Tag: children
member name: Andrea "slackermom" R.
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August 17, 2007 06:00 PM EDT --
Those of you who know me well, know that I get lost frequently. Those of you who know me well may also know that my son is scary-smart. Not just gifted, but smart in a weird way that isn't at all normal. . . .
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March 08, 2008 09:56 PM EST --
Cast:
The Pot: Played by yours truly, aka Mom
The Kettle: Played by my motormouth daughter, aka Lexie
Striped Hair Guy: The stylist lucky enough to get assigned to the motormouth . . .
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November 09, 2007 03:01 PM EST --
I have been advised to add an Ina warning to this article.
Ina, consider yourself warned.
Here it is barely past lunch and we've already had an eventful day.
It is a beautiful day . . .
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June 07, 2008 03:56 PM EDT --
This was supposed to be a photo essay of the building of a shed in my back yard. The shed was originally supposed to take about two days. That was almost a month ago and it still isn't finished.
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June 10, 2008 02:58 PM EDT --
Some things never change.
On July 16, 2007 I published Dirty Children, a Photo Essay .
On May 14th, 2008 history repeated itself.
Eric and the kid next door. I wonder whose idea it . . .
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July 16, 2007 12:02 AM EDT --
I know some moms that think their children are dirty when they have dried up snot under their nose or dirt under their fingernails. I'm actually one of those moms, so what you are about to see may . . .
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June 07, 2008 06:44 PM EDT --
My daughter just had to have an Easy Bake Oven the Christmas before last. She used it once.
I was putting it in my maybe-we'll-have-a-yard-sale pile when my son objected. He wants to keep it. . . .
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April 05, 2008 08:59 PM EDT --
If you read the title but still clicked on this, then you've got no one to blame but yourself. I told you this is spam.
So here's the deal.
Stupid me went and entered my daughter's . . .
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December 20, 2007 10:50 PM EST --
The Tale of the Quarter:
I had a bad day with my four year old son a few weeks ago. We had dropped my daughter off at her reading tutor and were on the way home. Since we were driving by Aldi I decided . . .
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