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Muskrat Love: Groverweenies 2013
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Singin' and jingin' the jango. Friday, November 01, 2013. Per Grover family tradition, we put off making our costumes until October 30, making mad rushes to Hobby Lobby and the hardware store like the class-A procrastinators we are. And, like usual, we had a blast and swore to leave things to the last minute next year, too. Here's our cast of characters:. Handsome old exterminator; cute little Charlie Brown Bee. Happy Butterfly caught by a scary Mama Spider. LET THE HOLIDAYS COMMENCE! And it was such a s...
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Muskrat Love: Resolution
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Singin' and jingin' the jango. Monday, February 10, 2014. I resolve to be more reflective in 2014, and I suppose that means spending more time chatting here and leaving collections of thoughts that I can return to later, someday. It's been difficult to blog when I scarcely have time to dissertate—the very idea of writing a book-length project is leviathan. (There is this scene in Blackfish. 8212;have you seen it? The ChazMan is six months old. Holls is a two-year-old maniac. I wouldn't call the twos "ter...
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Muskrat Love: September 2013
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Singin' and jingin' the jango. Monday, September 30, 2013. We're so grateful he said yes! My favorite part, I think, was when Charlie was blessed that he would grow up to be "kind, obedient, and fun. It was a blessing full of love, and I am excited to see our fun little boy's personality grow in the coming year. Hollie and her Aunt Mary having way too much fun. We're so grateful for Sarah being willing to take Hollie into the petting zoo. Such a fabulous aunt! She *almost* liked it! I sort of can't belie...
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finding my name: Curly Locks, Curly Locks, wilt thou be mine?
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A VERY tricky treat. Curly Locks, Curly Locks, wilt thou be mine? Happy Birthday My Love. Tuesday, October 23, 2007. Curly Locks, Curly Locks, wilt thou be mine? This is what happens when little girls suffer through a night of tightly wound hair knots. She had attempted this style before but couldn't take the overnight punishment. She's four years old and she's already taking pain for "pretty.". I have a hunch the rest of this rhyme will hold true for this little princess. October 24, 2007 at 10:59 AM.
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Muskrat Love: July 2013
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Singin' and jingin' the jango. Saturday, July 20, 2013. Hollie as a flower girl at her Auntie Pan-Pan's wedding. Interesting facts about Hollie (with random pictures interspersed):. She is nearly 21 months old, and we recently had to prove at every airport that she wasn't two years old yet (our last trip in which we won't have to purchase her own seat). Blowing bubbles on the fourth of July. Theme song. You can't win 'em all, folks. Hollie's favorite food,. And (2) we have ordered enough pizza in the pas...
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Muskrat Love: April 2014
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Singin' and jingin' the jango. Sunday, April 20, 2014. Springtime has been a time for grandma visits. Here is Grandma Grover with her arms full. And here's Grandma Hollie with her arms full. How is it that when grandmas' arms are full of babies, it is a beautiful thing, but when my arms are full of the same babies, they are both usually crying and pooping at the same time? Will ye say, Show unto me a sign, when ye have the testimony of all these thy brethren, and also all the holy prophets? I worried tha...
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finding my name: October 2007
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A VERY tricky treat. Curly Locks, Curly Locks, wilt thou be mine? Happy Birthday My Love. Wednesday, October 31, 2007. A VERY tricky treat. Dorothy, Don Juan, and Princess. They have spent the last 2 days in a resort with Grandma, in Oro Valley, swimming, and eating junk food. While Jaren took Don Juan and Princess up to the Foster's apartment, I played hide and seek with diaper and wipes and helped our little sweetie get freshened up. I know, I'll help you in a minute.". Ucky, ucky, ucky, UCKY! This is ...
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finding my name: once red haired
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Friday, September 7, 2007. I used to idolize Tori. She spoke to a quiet only I had, in my self consciously self centered universe. I could be beautiful because she knew me and I loved her. I grew out of me. I saw the quiet music everywhere. I listened. I fell asleep, a promiscuous slumber party of hard dreaming, harder waking. Not forever was the story forever ago. But I love you anyway. September 8, 2007 at 11:25 AM. Thank you, my sweet prince, I love you! September 8, 2007 at 1:26 PM. I love you guys!
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finding my name: a VERY tricky treat
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A VERY tricky treat. Curly Locks, Curly Locks, wilt thou be mine? Happy Birthday My Love. Wednesday, October 31, 2007. A VERY tricky treat. Dorothy, Don Juan, and Princess. They have spent the last 2 days in a resort with Grandma, in Oro Valley, swimming, and eating junk food. While Jaren took Don Juan and Princess up to the Foster's apartment, I played hide and seek with diaper and wipes and helped our little sweetie get freshened up. I know, I'll help you in a minute.". Ucky, ucky, ucky, UCKY! Well, we...
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finding my name: tips and tots
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Friday, September 14, 2007. Tonight was my first night soloing as a server in about 5 years, and it happened to be a very busy Friday night. I kept afloat and even had three separate tables tell me they'd request me the next time they came in. Everyone I work with is so supportive and encouraging, it makes this all so much easier. Will they already have it engrained in their fragile minds that Mommy left them? Will they still cry out for me when they fall, or will it be some name I can't pronounce? Why i...