Coronavirus Day 57 — Mother’s Day

Sometime last year the boys and I were in a dark movie theatre watching previews.  In between trailers there was a moment of silence, the screen turned midnight blue for two beats, and Jacob audibly groaned.  Followed by an immediate crescendo into the Frozen theme song.  I was stunned.  How did he…

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Coronavirus Day 52 — Strike

Today was just another Wednesday under SIP.  On Monday night, as a special anniversary dinner, we made a beautiful piece of halibut with mango salsa and chocolate lava cakes.  The salsa was one of my go-to recipes in high school.  Then last night for cinco de mayo, James recreated our favorite dish…

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Coronavirus Day 42 — Camp

On Thursday morning James packed-up the back of the truck with the big aluminum horse trough (aka the cowboy bathtub), a bunch of gear, and the young’uns for two nights at Schilling Ranch.  The Ranch is just over 200 acres of oak-studded hills, happy cows, and views of half dome…

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Coronavirus Day 41 — Survey

Earlier this week, our neighbor Lea sent me a survey via text message.  She has a master’s degree in public health from Yale and teaches classes titled No Drama Discipline, The Adolescent Brain and other intimidating titles.  We’re still paying penance for the great chicken incident of 2019 so I…

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Coronavirus Day 34 — Football

I’ve never been much of a sports watcher.  I’ve always liked playing ’em but watching ’em?  Not so much.  Until we watched a Netflix show on Manchester City.  And now I really look forward to their Saturday and Wednesday Premier League games. This afternoon we picked-up sandwiches from Lincoln deli…

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