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Res ipsa loquitur: punch envy in the face
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Clinging, I shall die of boredom. Monday, May 13, 2013. Punch envy in the face. We've all heard the phrase the grass is greener on the other side. Yeah That's what this post is about. When I did push myself (and I do, quite often), I measured myself up against me. Was I better today than I was yesterday? Did I hike further, punch harder, stretch longer, do even more push-ups than the day before? Years passed. My Happiness Set Point. I put one foot in front of the other and tried to remember what it felt ...
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My Two Sons: December 2010
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Sunday, December 26, 2010. I love Christmas. Who doesn't? As an adult without kids, I liked Christmas, but now? It's just so much better. Hearing the squeals as they open gifts. Hearing "WOW! Over something Santa knew. They wanted, or "Thanks for getting that for me," or hearing little Lennon say, "Where's Santa? I wanted to give him a hug and say 'Thanks'," is something i can't put into words. These kids. They are something else.I tell ya. In the every day? Labels: I am the Walrus. Love Is All You Need.
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Res ipsa loquitur: Land of Gathering
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Clinging, I shall die of boredom. Tuesday, December 3, 2013. It's been almost six months since I last blogged, and so often I've come to this page, staring at a blank screen, and wondered where the hell do I even start? The easiest, simplest way to tell all of you who are still reading this blog and care about where I've been (and bless you if you are and you still do) is to say that I've been in the Land of Gathering. You know how sometimes you put off getting your life together for months, even years?
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Res ipsa loquitur: National Poetry Month, Part 2
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Clinging, I shall die of boredom. Wednesday, April 24, 2013. National Poetry Month, Part 2. We are more than the worst thing that’s ever. Happened to us. All of us need to stop apologizing. For having been to hell and come back breathing. Your bad dreams are battle scars. What doesn’t kill you cuts you fucking deep. But scars are just skin growing back. Thicker when it heals. Stop Being So Religious. Do sad people have in. They have all built a shrine. And often go there. To do a strange wail and. And wh...
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My Two Sons: Today's Happiness-Valentine's Day Edition
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Monday, February 14, 2011. Today's Happiness-Valentine's Day Edition. From my three guys. I'm not a big ooey gooey Valentine's person, but isn't it incredible that love can make your heart just about burst? Love Is All You Need. Fat chick on the run. I love anything from the heart, no store bought flowers or candy please. I got three rose bushes, planted in the backyard. I love it! It was a great day! February 15, 2011 at 6:19 AM. Yes yes. yes. February 22, 2011 at 1:28 PM. View my complete profile.
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My Two Sons: October 2010
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Sunday, October 17, 2010. The Tour of Brotherly Love. The past couple of times Noel and Lennon have trotted out the instruments, I've taken out the camera and started snapping photos. All of them but this one are candid. They had both been placing the pick on their eyes, and I thought it would make a good picture. Noel would not oblige once I asked them to take one together. Still, a good future album cover shot. Another insert in a future album cover, right? Labels: I am the Walrus. Love Is All You Need.
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My Two Sons: January 2011
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Thursday, January 27, 2011. Sorry to leave that sad post up for so long and leave it hanging there. Tomorrow we're taking the boys to my parents for a sleepover at my parents' house and heading to Lawrence. To see one of our all time favorite bands, the Old 97's. We've been going to Old 97's shows for years and years. I actually introduced Elliott to this band, which is a rarity in our relationship. Love Is All You Need. Thursday, January 6, 2011. I should go visit my grandparents' gravesides. Wednesday,...
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My Two Sons: March 2011
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Friday, March 11, 2011. Lennon Had a Birthday. February 19th, he turned the big T-H-R-E-E. I didn't forget about it, but I've been busy working. Blah. We even ran into a Storm Trooper at his party. Perfection. Labels: Idiots Guide to Parenting. Searching for saber tooth tigers. Big hills (even if they're called "suicide hill"). Labels: I am the Walrus. Love Is All You Need. With a Little Help from My Friends. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Subscribe to My Two Sons!
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My Two Sons: Time in a Bottle
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Friday, July 1, 2011. Time in a Bottle. The only light in my kids’ room. Their little nightlight. I tried to get a picture of the fireflies we caught that are sitting on their windowsill, but it wasn’t working out. Noel stayed up a little late and he and I watched the fireflies we caught in a jar next to his bed as he went to sleep. He gasped each time one lit up. At one point he said, “They’re happy.”. Labels: I am the Walrus. July 2, 2011 at 5:26 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Time in a Bottle.
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My Two Sons: July 2010
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Sunday, July 11, 2010. Just because it's hilarious. I'm pretty sure you could write a book just based on the characters in this picture. Labels: I am the Walrus. Saturday, July 10, 2010. They aren't babies anymore, but they are still and will always be my babies. I held Lennon in my lap today before his nap and smelled his hair. He still smells like a baby bunny. I swear. Their favorite new game is ET. We love to play ET hide, in which Noel pretends to be ET hiding in the stuffed animals.
