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September, 2007

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Kenny asked me to write this one for him, as he has still not learned to type... It's not easy being Two. When you're having fun doing stuff, people tell you, "It's time to go!" and when you say you don't want to, they pick you up and carry you away anyway.   And when you're in the yard with a wiffle ball and throw it as hard as you…
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We bought Kenny a "big boy bed" several weeks ago, and after much ado, it finally arrived today!   It arrived minutes before nap-time, and though I had garnered every possible necessity in order to allow him to sleep in it from moment one, wouldn't you know that I neglected to get anything to go between the mattress and the bed itself.   Duh.   I knew I didn't want…
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Goodnight Gorilla, by Peggy Rathmann Kenny discovered this unusual and captivating book a few weeks ago when we were vacationing in the Outer Banks.   It must have been left by a family before us, and I hope that they, whomever they are, were crushed to find it missing and have already  bought another copy by now, because this one is a keeper! When we first began reading it, I…
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Casey is home, after only sixteen hours in the hospital.   He is watching Monday night football and eating a mountain of pasta and meatballs.   Thank goodness no overnight stay at the hospital! He did not actually have the surgery we had planned for today, and  that was a possibility we were prepared for.   Without getting too detailed, when the cardiologist inserted the catheter into Casey's heart, they…
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Casey's surgery is rescheduled for tomorrow morning.   We have to leave the house at 4:30 AM (yikes!), and won't know until we get there what time he'll actually go under.   My parents are staying over tonight to be with Kenny all day tomorrow, and possibly into tomorrow night. I'm not the complete bundle of nerves that I was the first two times the surgery was scheduled, but that…
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We took Kenny to his first USNA football game today (46 - 43 win over Duke!).   We had been invited as guests up to a friend's suite, and as there were lots of families with kids, Kenny was pretty happy to roam around and meet and greet everyone who would talk to him.   But before the first quarter was up, he settled himself in the front row corner…
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The Newly Non-Drinking Girl's Guide to Pregnancy: Advice and Support for surviving 40 weeks without a cosmopolitan, by Jackie Rose and Caroline Angel RN, Phd.   Published by Sourcebooks, Inc. 2007 "From Drinking for one to eating for two..." is how this often hilarious, occasionally serious book begins.   If you're like me, you enjoy a glass of wine with dinner, or a martini when you've escaped on an elusive…
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Here at MommyBlog headquarters (aka, the  desk I share with my husband), I am often asked to read and review books and post the reviews on my website.   I haven't done too many so far, mostly dur to moving back and forth across country, and to a certain small boy who did not start taking naps until he was 14 months old.     Ah, but he's consistantly napping…
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Dudley is entering day 24 with a cone on his head.   What should have been a torturous 10 days has turned into over three weeks.   For a dog that lives to run, walk and curl up into small spaces, this is the ultimate imprisonment.   And last night, we hit a new low for him when we finally left him downstairs to sleep by himself, instead of bringing…
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Though it's hard to complain to be back, as it's a quintessential early fall day here on our little creek off the Chesapeake Bay... 68 degrees, sunny and breezy, flocks of birds flying overhead and the occasional renegade fishing boat heading out under the bridge. Our week in the Outer Banks was wonderful, and it flew by!   Kenny loved every moment of ultra-attention from both sets of grandparents, and…
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I didn't take as many as I thought at Kenny's birthday party, but here are a few, as promised... "Mama, why do my balloons keep flying away?" "Kaitie and Kristin's present ROCKS!" "Let them eat cake!   I want the cookies all to myself..."
Though I am here in the most idyllic setting possible for endless writing (both sets of grandparents to dote on Kenny, picturesque sunsets and melodic ocean soundtracks), I am finding that I have been hit with a THUMP of writers block.   Not only that, but in sacking away two novels in three days, I'm finding that even reading blogs is dull and tedious  compared to the sudden freedom and…
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My sweet baby is TWO!   I can hardly believe that two years have passed since the night  I first met this little human that is the exterior beat of my heart.   His serious expression when he's stacking blocks melts me as much as his charming "can I have a  cookie?" smile.   His earnest appeals for one more book, one more story, or one more song at bedtime…
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... had an unfortunate incident as we were packing up the car to go on our much-awaited vacation to the Outer Banks.   We noticed an oozing from his most recent bandage, and so we took him to an emergency vet en route to North Carolina.   And wouldn't you know it... his second set of stitches broke. This was no fault of ours (we kept the cone on the…
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This is how Kenny now calls to me when he wakes up from his nap.   It used to be a series of "Mama?" calls, which became "Mama, out!" and have now morphed into the much more charming calls of, "Mama, What-ya doin'?" and "Mama, Come upstairs!" He has become like a little scholar, asking questions (and  sometimes answering himself)  from the time he wakes up  until  the time we…
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I am not accustomed these days to getting "hit on."   There was a time, back in my prime... no, but seriously, something about the fact that I don't get a chance to brush my hair everyday, or always match my clothes, seems to prevent guys from giving me that eye.   Ok, that and I have a tall, handsome husband and a knock-out wedding ring, so the two obvious…
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Ok, Dudley is not exactly a man, but he is encased in a plastic mask.   That is to say, today, on the day that his stitches were to be removed (ten days following his surgery for a benign tumor removal), he managed to chew the bandage just right and rip out the stitches and the skin surrounding it.   Today at the vet, I was told that he had…
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