4.30.2007

 

so very sad

As I write, the local public library is burning to the ground. I was almost in tears as I watched the roof fall in amid a huge swath of brilliant orange flames. As far as I was able to tell from talking to the police on the scene, no one was injured, but I have come to feel like the place itself is part of our family. Baby visits up to three times a week for the excellent story-and-craft time, and the children's area is--was--big and well-designed, and a great place to run around. Plus the library housed irreplacable archives of local history that no doubt are lost.

It is a big blow to the neighborhood.

4.24.2007

 

babies = bad landlords

I have a rather bad habit of friendship neglect--there's no good excuse for it, either, save for depressive moments writ large.

But making up is the best part, right? In that vein, here's a gem passed on to me from one such sorely neglected pal. Watch it, you'll thank me.

4.21.2007

 

animals r us

Words of wisdom from the petting-zoo wrangler at the postponed Easter Egg Hunt party held today at Washington's Rose Park (explaining why the exotic-breed chicken mama was sharing a cage with both her own chick and an unrelated duck):

"You have to keep her occupied. Otherwise she gets frustrated."

Yes, Mr. Farmer Man. She does.

4.15.2007

 

things could be so much worse

Reader C alerts us to the website True Mom Confessions. A must read. So far my favorite entry is this:

I let my kid watch two back to back movies while I play World of Warcraft.

4.10.2007

 

baby food

Sometimes I think Baby is special--and sometimes I know she is. At the moment, she is eating a whole tomato, like a hand fruit, while sipping on club soda.

That's my girl!

4.09.2007

 

skinny pants!

Are there any two more beautiful words in the English language? I think not. Mine are tan cords I bought (on sale!) at Banana Republic around the time I got married. Not particularly stylish, but they mean so much. And I'm wearing them right now.

4.05.2007

 

just axin'

Is it possible to develop an addiction to Vicks VapoRub?

A "friend" wants to know.

4.03.2007

 

whacka whacka whacka!

Thanks to another baby-vectored phlegmfest, my voice is all but gone--my real voice, the analog one, that is. But this made me laugh out loud, despite the excrutiating pain (and accompanying coughing out of a lung).

4.01.2007

 

please please please

Please let the reference to the fierce libido of George Stephanopoulos in today's New York Times be merely some ill-advised April Fool's joke.

Please.

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?