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July | 2013 | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: July 2013. July 22, 2013. Overheard tantrum tonight… “But I want my sunglasses on while I brush my teeth! July 11, 2013. C loves doing math. … Let me let that sink in for a minute. My daughter loves math. Now, I don’t mind math. In fact, I was good at it. It made sense to me, as did physics. Numbers and … Continue reading →. July 10, 2013. July 1, 2013. Here’s to friends…. Nancy Casey on being 5. On hard on herself. Stephanie on world view.
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Just another WordPress.com site. January 18, 2014. Five has been a big year for my sweet girl. It’s a huge year of changes. Kindergarten, to name one, marks a huge difference in her daily schedule and C has taken to it like a champ. She’s also reading, writing clearly, learning math, and blossoming before my eyes. And today marked another change. She’s riding a bike with no training wheels. Amazing. Five It’s a big year. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. January 18, 2014 at 7:07 pm. Blog at WordPre...
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Les Mis | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. July 10, 2013. So C loves to sing. And to be honest, I was getting a little bored with Disney princess songs. So I decided it was time–time to introduce her to “Castle on a Cloud.”. After listening to it over and over again, she was ready to perform it for us. The song was beautiful. She nailed the bridge, even sweetly whispering, “. She says, ‘Cosette, I love you very much. And then came the final verse…. I know a place where no one snores…. I want to see that production.
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February | 2014 | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: February 2014. February 13, 2014. We had the privilege of visiting some dear friends in London this past Thanksgiving. The trip was years in the making and was incredible. This week E has been asking repeatedly if we can go to London again to play … Continue reading →. February 10, 2014. Overheard by my three year old today… Mom? Can this be my sleeping tutu? 8230;……. I guess so? Is that the right response? Here’s to friends…. Nancy Casey on being 5.
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September | 2013 | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: September 2013. September 27, 2013. C’s been in kindergarten a little over a month. The teacher takes the first month to help kids adjust to “big kid” school. So I reminded her that next week, she will start going full-day (not half as she’s been … Continue reading →. September 26, 2013. On our way to school today, E asked to play the game “Guess what animal I am” Her first clue? E: Mama, I am an animal and I go ‘dig, dig, dig’. What am I?
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November | 2013 | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: November 2013. November 19, 2013. Today C begged for me to teach her how to sew. So I did. And she loved it. She’s working on stitching the word “HI! 8221; into a scrap of fabric. As I watched her focus, struggle, and ultimately rejoice when … Continue reading →. November 14, 2013. November 13, 2013. Here’s to friends…. Nancy Casey on being 5. On hard on herself. Stephanie on world view. Annie on That’s me, Mama! Blog at WordPress.com.
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That’s me, Mama! | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. Oh, hey →. That’s me, Mama! August 2, 2013. At the library today E found a book with pictures of various babies in it. She looked through and stopped a photo of a sweet little baby with round cheeks, brown eyes, and curly wild hair. Suddenly E said, “That’s me, Mama! 8230; That’s me when I was a baby! I looked down and saw the picture–the photo of a beautiful black baby girl. I asked E why she thought it was her and she said, “Because that’s my hair! Kids They are rad.
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Just another WordPress.com site. September 5, 2016. It’s been almost a year since I’ve written. But thanks to the app TimeHop, I re-found this blog and delighted my girls in stories from their past. As I read aloud we giggled together over mispronounced words and tales from … Continue reading →. September 29, 2015. According to E we now have a family band. The name: The Love Handles Our Single: Your Rhythm Stole My Heart. … She’s 5, guys… We’re in trouble. September 2, 2015. August 25, 2015. E wants to b...
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world view | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. Let’s try again →. February 13, 2014. We had the privilege of visiting some dear friends in London this past Thanksgiving. The trip was years in the making and was incredible. This week E has been asking repeatedly if we can go to London again to play with her friend, J. Any time something fun happens she says, “mom, let’s go to London to I can tell J! 8221; I’m not talking London, but perhaps smaller adventures. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. On hard on herself.
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Let’s try again | postdocparenting
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Just another WordPress.com site. Back to School →. Let’s try again. August 16, 2015. It’s been a while. Over a year, I believe. But thanks to timehop, I was reminded of how many memories I’ve captured on this blog, and so decided maybe it was time to begin again. Today, the girls and I went to the ballet. It was magical. C was captivated. She stared in silence and took it all in. E spent the whole time talking and asking me questions. “Mom, what’s happening now? See Mom, I’m singing along!