Monthly Archives: May 2009

I miss my girls. I am concentrating on the work side of life these days by attending a conference on Multiple Sclerosis. The learning is great. My brain is being stimulated and stretched in nice ways. The networking opportunities are … Continue reading →

We have now vomited in two states. Laura added her own stamp on Aunt Debbie’s party by throwing up all over her kitchen floor floor. It tampered the call for desert. We got her home and she had a hard … Continue reading →

We’re recovering from the party. It’s 5pm and this is the first I’ve been seriously outside. The sky is blue and the heat of the day has passed. Laura is playing in the wading pool. Sara is playing with the … Continue reading →

It’s been a day. The sky is blue, the temp going up to 90, and I’ve appreciated the breezes. Today has been regular day. I’m sitting on the porch watching the girls play with newborn kittens. We’ve been to Costco. … Continue reading →

“Karen had a perfect Mother’s day. The fact is that I heard a sermon on Roman’s and went to the Ballard Farmer’s Market with my family. None of those words express the joy I got from those activities. Simple things … Continue reading →

Whenever I see that phrasing, I can’t help but have Battlestar Galactica echo in my head about the cylons, “AND THEY HAD A PLAN!” Well so did Sara. I love getting these little insights into my daughters growing brain. Today … Continue reading →

Laura is going to be a why girl. I always waited for Sara to ask persistent why questions. That phase never came. Sara was curious, just not in an annoying way. Laura has decided to start at 2. Today she … Continue reading →

I seem to be blogging a lot this weekend. It feels like an important time somehow. Wayne’s asleep (as should I be) and I just finished up watching Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind again. In 3/04 I wrote this: … Continue reading →

You’ll hear about the opposite of this title in a different forum. Wayne took nice photos of Dinosaur Live. I just used my iPhone. I took Laura to the Children’s Museum, bucking the fact we don’t have a membership. I … Continue reading →

Sara’s story involves Hop the horse tied up and her baby horse in a cage. Since Hop is a puppet, she also has a stuffed unicorn on her “womb” e.g. where your hand goes.