Potterwatch

Today James took the boys miniature golfing in Santa Maria.  I’m told Jacob won and they all had a great time.  Apparently there was one hole where two of their balls went into the hole and never came out.  After James jammed the end of his club into the hole…

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Rogue One

On Tuesday of this week, James took the boys to see the new Rogue One Star Wars movie.  And today they had to wrestle the DVD player out of storage so the three of them could watch the first Star Wars movie, which is technically the fourth?  I don’t even…

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Post-Op

James got home about an hour ago from Stanford and not a moment too soon.  I’ve been cooped-up during today’s incessant deluge with two little people that have been off of school for thirteen days and are starting to lose their minds…  Our road is closed due to flooding, the…

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Swamp Water

This evening James headed back up to Santa Cruz in preparation for his post-op appointment tomorrow afternoon with our ENT doctor.  I hope to have a full #TeamJames report tomorrow.  Before he left, we decided he might as well shoot just one more of his “green powder” drinks.  As they say: One…

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Tic Tac Kit Kat

What with all this cancer business, I’ve fallen behind on my reporting of magical creatures. Back on November 14th, Nate was beaming as he finally received his membership card into the elite, prestigious club of grown-up tooth ownership.  He came home with a teeny tiny envelope, perfectly sized for miniature dental…

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#TeamJames

It’s the first day of January and my, my, my… what a year we had.  I fell a bit off the blogging bandwagon early last year, primarily because I’d started exploring the job market.  I had this concern a recruiter would stumble upon my personal stories of Jacob throwing-up from the…

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Poké Stop

On the 23rd we all gathered at Stanford for James’ surgery.  At lunch, Grandma Suzy, Uncle Geoff and I braved the rain and headed over to the new Poké Bowl restaurant at the mall.  Long story short, it was deelish.  A bowl full of healthy, fresh, flavorful yumminess.  Absolutely no…

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Missing

Growing-up in the mountains meant we had a neighbor with hundreds of bootlegged videocassettes in a neighborhood lending library, and I’d never had pizza delivered. Jake and Nate have spent the first, impressionable years of their lives in the ‘burbs.  They walked to school and served 700 trick-or-treaters and answered the…

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Call It a Night

I’ll never forget the 2012 lead-up to the presidential election.  We were on my sabbatical up in Ashland, Oregon, half listening to the presidential debate on TV.  We didn’t think the boys were paying attention until Jake asked with sincere interest, “Are they talking about weapons again?”  What I thought…

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