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Category: Videos
Why Sesame Street Can Never Go Off the Air
Also, I am a totally awesome singer. Read more →
Mega-Swoon.
I guess we know what song they have to use as the Father/Daughter dance when Dee gets married one day. (Hopefully to whoever the EF she wants!) *Swoon* Read more →
Bed Head.
Dude, I know, right? Cutest bed head ever. But those are her favorite jammies, and have I mentioned this kid counts to 12? I don’t know where the the letter F she learned that. Also, do you know this song by The Jimmies? I now sing it to Dee every morning. Read more →
Has anybody seen my can opener?
I’ve written and unwritten bits and pieces of things I think about this issue time and time again. I’m a Southern California liberal progressive (if we’re putting “labels” on things), so I know what kind of eye rolls I illicit when I share my thoughts on Health Insurance outside of the safety of my like-minded social circles. But my nineteen… Read more →
Okay, I’m Officially Obsessed with Kid Music.
Delilah is a music fanatic, which in turn has made me a music fanatic…for music that gets her going. (OMG, did I tell you we started music class? I HAVE to do a post on the life-threatening cuteness of that.) Anyway, if she sees it, she drums on it, she plays it, she sings it…it’s amazing. I’ll attribute it to… Read more →
G’Head Girl, G’Head Get Down
Have I told you how much Dee loves dancing? And we’re not talking about swaying and clapping. This girl like moves her feet and full-on DANCES…I mean, at least as well as some of the awkward rejects on SYTYCD. Dee and I started music class this week, and, despite my excitement being at an all time high, the kiddo… Read more →
Life moves pretty fast sometimes.
I’m having a good hair day today. Thanks to a revelatory haircut and some top secret advice from my new friend Cole, and the incredible resource that is my sister-in-law (or, when she’s not available to me, her blog) and EVEN THOUGH I woke up late with the vicodin hangover from hell {have we not talked about my broken rib?… Read more →
Dashiell and the Amazing Technicolor Dream Cake
The boy turns three tomorrow, but watching Sara expertly wrangle her two little men while managing to serve the six-layer rainbow cake she made from scratch while remodeling her bathroom (no, seriously) — you’d think she’d been at this Mom business for a hell of a lot longer. Sara is the kind of gracious, calm, collected, ready-before-the-guests-arrive, hostess that I could… Read more →
Skymall never fails me.
Dog. Poop. Vacuum. Wait, wait…before you puke – think it over. It’s approximately the size of a leaf blower (that’s what she said) and it can take down three lbs of the stinky stuff in a single bag-load (wait…that’s what she said, AGAIN.) I’ve done the math. It’s roughly 8 lbs of combined vacuum and feces. If you can handle that, then… Read more →