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Tag Archives: home
Sleeping on the Job
For years, I have been a stay-home mommy. You know what the joy of being the stay-home mommy is? Constant assumptions and judgement. Oh, no, wait, that’s the joy of being a woman. Oh, no, I mean, the joy of … Continue reading
Imperfect Houses are the Perfect Houses
During house-hunting, my father-in-law would sometimes tell me he’d found me a “crappy little house” I might like. Once we had established I like crappy little houses, it was much easier for him to help me find one. I like … Continue reading
Posted in Personally
Tagged family, FIL, happiness, home, house hunting, lifestyle, moving
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Why Parents Can’t Have Nice Things
The Mister and I enjoyed a plate of chocolate chip cookies for breakfast. There are four left. They are the crunchy-edged, undesirable cookies. We’ll let the girls eat those when they get home from school BECAUSE THEY ARE WHY WE … Continue reading
Posted in Personally
Tagged family, happiness, home, kids, large family, money, parenting, rant, The Mister
7 Comments
Home, Almost Sweet, Home
I’ve never had to clean a house to live in it. I’ve always been lucky in this regard. I’m most familiar with the “wipe out and wipe down” technique before placing my items, but this house is much more labor … Continue reading
I’m Still Here
Yeah, so I didn’t blog for a long time. I’m not really blogging now, either. This is a bit of a filler post, so that no one thinks I’ve disappeared entirely. I’ve written a few drafts, but I’m not ready … Continue reading
How to Shoot your House
I can’t keep up with my blog. Or my laundry. Or my nails…Because, house hunting. So, at the risk of being totally lame, I decided I could rant blog about house hunting, even if my nails are now deadly weapons … Continue reading
People, Ugh
Back in 1990-?somethin, I bought my first car. I paid about $10k for it. It was initially more and I negotiated, as well as trading my old clunker in with $500 from my mother. I was satisfied with the price, … Continue reading
Feminism is All About Who’s Makin the Sandwiches, Right?
As I said here, my marriage is sexist. I don’t know why it’s sexist. I don’t think we’re sexist. Perhaps it’s better labeled ‘traditional.’ Only, I don’t think we’re terribly traditional. By popular opinion, … Continue reading
Posted in Personally
Tagged feminism, gender roles, happiness, home, jobs, marriage, partnership, The Mister
26 Comments
Lure Me Into Spring
Just two days ago, the gray sky spit out snow, and we wore long underwear to soccer. Today, however, it was warm and sunny. Before dinner, we took a long and winding stroll around the .. quite a ways. I … Continue reading
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Tagged bradford pear trees, dandelions, home, Moo, nature, seasonal change, The Mister
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Snow Day
I got to frolic in the snow today. Eight inches, they said. At some places in the yard, it had drifted higher than my knees. That means it was almost to Moo’s waist, and it stopped her in her tracks. … Continue reading
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Tagged dog, happiness, home, kids, Moo, sledding, snow, snow angel, snow storm, snowman, The Mister
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