Raptors

We outgrew the whole dinosaur phase quite some time ago.  Honestly, we were never really that into dinosaurs back when they generally reach their peak of preschool popularity.  But then, somehow Uncle Geoff convinced us that little four-year-old Bry Bry loves the Jurassic Park movies and “they’re not too scary or…

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Freshman

I just can’t believe I’m dropping my baby off at college tomorrow.  Woe is me how the time flies. Thank goodness I still have eight more years before I have to write that sentence in earnest.  Seriously.  Eight more years.  I just can’t even take it. But it’s true.  Jacob…

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Formula One

For the last year or so, Lufthansa has been struggling.  Multiple warning lights are permanently displayed on her dash.  The tailgate is a public safety hazard.  And I’ve become a professional pit crew who can jump start her car in 10 seconds flat.  Sometimes twice in one day.  I did…

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Lavender & Lime

Unlike the lions in Madagascar, the citizens of Wakanda, or my favorite, the Quinceañera, we don’t really have a real coming of age marker ’round these parts.  Well, maybe unless you count today… when I presented both Jake and Nate with their very first deodorant. Let’s back up.  Grandma Suzy…

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Decade

My dearest Jacob James, It just does not seem even remotely possible that in March you turned ten.  TEN.  It has taken me much too long to write your annual birthday letter.  In fact, today was the last day of fourth grade.  My most favorite grade.  The grade that is likely the…

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Capital T Mustache

We have a bit of a running joke at work… as I’m known to do, I shared how my children are generally the recipient’s of the “Self-directed Learner” award-themed school assemblies.  Now of all the award categories, this is definitely the primary one I’d like these high-maintenance munchkins to set…

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Sacred Weekend

This past weekend I enjoyed a long anticipated girlfriends weekend, thanks to the generosity of Geoff and Angela.  And maybe also the super powers of their new kid-sitting dog, Skipper. We all convened at Jamie A’s in Glendale.  It was a perfectly relaxing Moscow Mule drinking, celebrity hiking, pedicure gone…

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Curry

Remember that part where I told you I’d totally screwed-up?  Yeah, well that seems like yesterday, but it was actually the second week of January.  Nineteen weeks of our lives have passed as we triple lettered in basketball, flag football and baseball.  It’s been a blur of wardrobe changes, snacks,…

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El Dia de la Madre

Yesterday, Nate was so excited to give me the Mother’s Day present he’d made.  It consisted of a colorfully wrapped ceramic caterpillar, which holds his school picture, and an artistic portfolio with a letter and a whole bunch of things about me, written in Spanish. My favorite part of the…

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