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theolson4: January 2012
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Monday, January 30, 2012. I get off the phone this evening to find Brett playing rodeo in Warrick's room with both of our small children. When I exclaimed, "Yeah! I was quickly corrected. We're playing Buckin' Bronco! Said by the largest of the three who was playing the part of the animal) (my husband). Says the rider, Warrick). Of course I laughed. That's hilarious, right? This pic, Jami Nato, is what most of our property looks like. Friday, January 27, 2012. On going country, part 1. But, we're not ver...
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theolson4: April 2011
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Friday, April 15, 2011. You wanna be my friend too? Dinosaur Emu. I actually saw one in the wild when we lived in AU. You wouldn't believe how challenging it was to get him to stand under the sign and look at me. Teresa let us come by and look at her animals. And the cool old dam, no longer used. What a rockin' building. Leftover panera sandwiches from drug rep. picnic in a tunnel. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. A loaf of bread, a gallon of milk, and a stick of butter.
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Jane's Sand Box: September 2009
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Installing New Blogger Template. Wednesday, September 16, 2009. Test post - youtube embed. Wednesday, September 16, 2009. I like this blog design. Yes i do, yes i do. Tuesday, September 15, 2009. Why is the date not showing? Tuesday, September 15, 2009. Thursday, September 03, 2009. Wednesday, September 02, 2009. Blah Blah Blah and a fa la la. Tuesday, September 01, 2009. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Jabberwocky - My Real Blog. A loaf of bread, a gallon of milk, and a stick of butter. Just want to remember.
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Inch by Inch: Freako-MOM-ics
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Musings on Raising Two Boys (and Myself in the Process). Wednesday, April 14, 2010. A few years ago, I read Steven Levitt and Stephen Dubner's Freakonomics. In case you're unfamiliar, Freakonomics. Is a peek at some surprising statistics that tend to contradict everything we assume we know. Think it's crazy to keep a gun in the house if you have children? I didn't have children when I first read Freakonomics. Matter if the child's parents owned many books. Say what? According to Levitt, parents who are "...
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Inch by Inch: November 2009
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Musings on Raising Two Boys (and Myself in the Process). Sunday, November 15, 2009. Love in the Time of Diapers. There was a time when my dear husband and I could lie in bed all day on a snowy Saturday, take off for a spur of the moment weekend away at a B&B, or even simply share the details of our days over a leisurely dinner without a small child screaming, knocking over a glass of milk, or hurling his his entire plate of squash at the dog. . Those days are long, long gone. . Colorado, United States.
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Test post jpg attached only. Test post via Gmail. Only one jpg attached. Friday, June 04, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Jabberwocky - My Real Blog. A loaf of bread, a gallon of milk, and a stick of butter. Just want to remember. That john at almost 20 months is obsessed with hats. making everything a hat. the legos are hats when they are on top of our heads, hands are hats, blank. A trick of the eye. Test post jpg attached only. There was an error in this gadget.
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Inch by Inch: June 2010
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Musings on Raising Two Boys (and Myself in the Process). Saturday, June 12, 2010. Lessons from a Green Rocking Chair. Was it really more that five years ago that I sat in that chair, awkward with swollen belly and puffy feet, watching Jonah's tiny hands press up against the taut skin from the inside, as if trying to escape? I had such expectations, such impatience for his arrival, such fear about my own inadequacy. So I rocked. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And The Runaway Bunny. And so...
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theolson4: May 2011
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Sunday, May 29, 2011. So, yeah . . . . I already miss it. We confirmed on Tuesday that our apt. had in fact been completely obliterated. My conversation with the office manager was sobering, heavy, surreal. Watching her tenants carry their dead children out of the rubbish. Hearing stories of other children being sucked out windows. Climbing through precarious ruins in search of emergency contacts in an effort to locate her tenants . . . were they with family? A wonderful pool and park and zoo across the ...
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theolson4: April 2012
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Sunday, April 22, 2012. Losing his eyebrow and my fish hook. So, those of you who have children know that sleeping and night time do not always coincide. As of late, Warrick has woken in the night completely traumatized by the very real dreams (I assume, as these are not real situations) he is having. This particular dream is one I so so so very much wish I could actually act out for you. But alas, you are here and I am there. Crying. panicking. "WHERE IS THE OTHER ONE? Tuesday, April 10, 2012. We had li...
