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MotorCodingMama: Here are all the muscles that hurt today
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Saturday, January 10, 2009. Here are all the muscles that hurt today. So, no push ups today? January 11, 2009 at 5:08 PM. January 26, 2009 at 1:31 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Motor = Yes, I have a motorcycle. it's gumball yellow. Coding = Yes, I'm a geek. Mama = Yes, I'm a mama. View my complete profile. An Infinite Number of Monkeys. MOUNTAIN - Mt. Rainier trip. Here are all the muscles that hurt today. Insert Foot In Mouth. Eau du Diet Coke. Subscribe To the Insanity.
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MotorCodingMama: October 2007
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Tuesday, October 30, 2007. Oh, THE CUTENESS. New Jasper pix are up. Enjoy 2 Halloween previews as well as Jasper, leaves, and JasperInLeaves. Tuesday, October 16, 2007. Am I Mama, or am I just Grace? Or am I just her biological mother’s ex-wife, a nice lady who helped conceive and deliver her into the world, who has no legal ties, obligations, responsibilities and privileges to her? From the Massachusetts Bar Association:. So what does this mean in the case of Jasper and Mama? Jasper’s donor, a fri...
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MotorCodingMama: Eau du Diet Coke
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Friday, January 2, 2009. Eau du Diet Coke. Normally I'm against New Year's Resolutions. Normally I'm against setting oneself up for utter and dismal failure. Normally I don't drink soda in the morning. However, this morning something happened to make me reconsider. Slightly. Who put dirty snow in my car? Since I'm the only one IN my car most of the time it must have been me, but why would I do that? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Motor = Yes, I have a motorcycle. it's gumball yellow. Eau du Diet Coke.
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MotorCodingMama: Insert Foot In Mouth
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Saturday, January 10, 2009. Insert Foot In Mouth. Excuse me while I do my pushups. I'm in old running shorts and a ratty t-shirt (next week I'm only wearing my beer party shirts: "Hey, Where'd that beer bitch go? She's carressing her belly, so I say, "Hey! Anyone moving in there? You know, kids sometimes get all endorphined up when Mom exercises. She looks at me and says. You know it's coming. I'm not pregnant.". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Motor = Yes, I have a motorcycle. it's gumball yellow.
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MotorCodingMama: August 2007
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Sunday, August 26, 2007. This week we do it. Regular updates posted here! Monday, August 13, 2007. 40 is the new Pink. And I squint now when I smile. WTF? So here's what I think I'll have to do - clearly I will have to go on a good hair day. (Good thing I just got a haircut - thanks, Richard! OK, now what do I wear? Monday, August 6, 2007. Guess who has peed in the potty? Guess who points to her backside and says "poopies"? Guess who wants to sit on her potty whenever a mom sites on the big potty? Then c...
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MotorCodingMama: August 2008
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Saturday, August 9, 2008. I think I may need to be more specific. So the other day Jasper and I are getting dressed. Or rather, I'm getting dressed, making coffee, making breakfast, getting lunches together, getting bags together. Jasper is running around naked. I tell her, "Jasper, go get some underwear and put it on.". Jasper," I say, "Put on some underwear.". I'm half dressed myself. In the middle of the dishes I call out, "Jasper! Do you have your underwear on? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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MotorCodingMama: November 2007
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Monday, November 5, 2007. 1 Jasper has just come home form a visit to Wisconsin. No, silly, she didn't go by herself, she went with Mommy, aka Jill. Here are photos. For your entertainment. WARNING: media contains Nakey Girl. 3 My class. Awesome. Our grad show dates have been set. Monday, December 10 at 7pm, and Tuesday December 11 at 8.30. We don't have a name for ourselves - YET. Stay tuned, I'll share when I know. Here's a linky for Improv Boston. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Coding = Yes, I'm a geek.
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MotorCodingMama: January 2009
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Tuesday, January 27, 2009. Sunday night Jasper COULD NOT EAT ENOUGH PEAS. She ate well during the day, and for dinner we had steak, tortellinis and peas. She started with about 1/4 or peas in a bowl - after eating a handful of them frozen. I blinked and they were gone. "More peas, please! Monday morning we're eating breakfast (NOT peas) and she heads to the bathroom. Guess what she pooped out? Yup, peas. Identifiable, whole, unchewed peas. Yum. Monday, January 26, 2009. Saturday, January 10, 2009. Normal...
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MotorCodingMama: Books That Would Have Helped
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Friday, October 3, 2008. Books That Would Have Helped. A Tale of Two Lezzies. Alice's Adventures in Cumberland. Are you My Donor? Ellen Hatches the Egg. Green Eggs and Sperm. Journey to the Center of the Ovum. The Chronicles of Labia. The Cunt of Monte Cristo. The House of Seven Gonads. The Illeus and it's Oddessey. The Importance of Buying Ernest. Twas the Night Before Insemination. Twenty Thousand Sperms Under the Microscope. War of the Wombs. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Coding = Yes, I'm a geek.
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MotorCodingMama: July 2008
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Thursday, July 31, 2008. Gas pains masquerading as cramps. Cramps masquerading as gas pains. Leg stubble while wearing tight jeans. My cat meowing at 4.30 am. My cat meowing at 5.30 am. My cat meowing at 6.30 am. Not having enough coffee to brew even a full cup. Not being told the whole truth. Note – this may be different than being lied to, in some people’s minds. Not having enough time with my daughter. Being told my daughter is not my daughter. Realizing that your expectaions might have been too high.
