Saturday, March 31, 2012

Friday, March 30, 2012

march 30

She came to work with me and got to play with dogs all day. AND it was donut day. That's one happy girl.

She got to play with dogs all day. And it was the last Friday of the month, which means free donuts. And now we're going to a movie. Then to see Ian's show.

That's one contented girl.

Thursday, March 29, 2012

march 29

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We walked to Chili's and got her some dinner. She felt a lot better, and said she'd tidy up after the meal.

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

march 28

Slob
Slob
Slob


The Boy isn't the only slob in this household. And this isn't even showing her bedroom.

Just sayin'.

Monday, March 26, 2012

march 26

I'm a sucker for a kid who asks me to buy 'em a book.

I'm a sucker for a kid who asks me to buy them a book. Even if it means more sitting on their arse, I think the answer has always been yes.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

march 25

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She saw The Hunger Games. And is now in love with Liam Hemsworth.

Saturday, March 24, 2012

march 24

Handoff to the grandparents

The handoff was uneventful, but we were late getting out the door. I told her, next time be completely ready to leave before you watch tv.

Friday, March 23, 2012

march 23

So far this hint hasn't worked

So far, this hint hasn't worked. He did agree to scrub the bath. But ... it hasn't happened yet.

Thursday, March 22, 2012

march 22

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I scrubbed it with degreaser and used the power washer but it didn't come clean. Sorry.

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

march 21

She thought that eating 50 dried apricots would cure her diarrhea.  Oops.

She thought that eating 50 dried apricots would cure her diarrhea. Oops.

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

march 20

Oil(?) leak

Today, there's a new leak. It feels oily, and it's definitely coming from the truck. While I am sorry to see it, I am glad for the evidence that I am not going nuts.

march 19

I'm talking' about YOU

This is what our bedtimes look like. She regales me with stories and Facebook jokes. Then she demands a stomach massage. Sometimes I say no. She doesn't like no.

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Saturday, March 17, 2012

march 17

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They spent a rainy day at the Happiest Place on Earth.

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So did I.


Friday, March 16, 2012

march 16

March 16

After two days home alone from school, she wanted company last night. I was glad to say "sure". She slept like a rock.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

march 14


I finally figured out that the front camera is way lower resolution than the back camera. And thus I got a decent photo of my haircut for the first time.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

march 13

#marchphotoaday #photoaday #sign

She was inordinately thrilled when Ian responded "I love you too." It meant so much to her.

She misses you very much.

Monday, March 12, 2012

march 12

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She was goofy tonight, and we laughed a lot.

Did you know she can only cross one eye? Regardless, I love her.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

march 11

march 11

After buying his flight, we decided he needed more information, so I bought him this book with an ancient gift card. He fell asleep on the couch while reading it, but not because he was bored. 

He dropped his phone a few days ago, but it still works.

Saturday, March 10, 2012

march 10

march 10

When I was leaving for my hike I asked, "You're not just going to sit there and watch bad TV all day are you?"
"No!" she declared.
But she has.

In other news, the fridge is now clean.

Friday, March 9, 2012

march 9

march 9

After dinner at Ruby's we saw This Means War. An action romantic comedy -- it's trying to appeal to both genders. It was actually pretty entertaining, if one's expectations were low (which mine were). A fun night out.

Quote of the day:
"It’s not the honors and the prizes and the fancy outsides of life which ultimately nourish our souls. It’s the knowing that we can be trusted, that we never have to fear the truth, that the bedrock of our very being is good stuff.”
— Mr. Rogers’ commencement address to Dartmouth College, 2002

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

march 7

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The boy fixed the vacuum cleaner. Because he wanted to clean his room.

Double plus good.

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

march 6

march 6

She tells me that I don't have to wake her, that she will get up in time for school. So far that's proved to be true. I'm glad.

Monday, March 5, 2012

march 5

march 5

She's being really good about letting me know her whereabouts. I appreciate it; it means I don't have to worry.

Sunday, March 4, 2012

march 4

march 4

She felt a huge thrill, then a big disappointment, when she spotted the truck in the driveway.

I made baked penne with roasted vegetables, pesto chicken and Korean short ribs. It felt good to cook again.

Saturday, March 3, 2012

march 3

march 3

I cleaned for four hours. And discovered that the kitchen rug is, in fact, machine washable and dryable.

Friday, March 2, 2012

march 2

At 9pm she was dancing in the aisles, tossing crap in the cart as I followed her around. I bought flowers and wine. We were both happy.

Thursday, March 1, 2012

march 1

I made the bed, tucking everything tight and smooth. 

The boy and I worked on his Europe trip. 

She was cheerful after dance. 

The house feels peaceful. And the cat is all over me.