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Do you think Dorothy would’ve returned to Kansas if she’d been *raised* in Oz? Journal of a New Orleans writer bringing up her bebes among the many magical and monstrous things that happen in the Crescent City.

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Snow Dreams

March 14, 2012 Journal

I’ve really been whining a lot about how hot winter has been in New Orleans this year. In spite of what most people think we actually do get winter here. It’s mild and nearly perfect – like six months of a late spring to a northerner. Just enough “cold spells” to light a fire every [...]

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It’s For The Children

March 13, 2012 Journal

I just tried to quit Nablopomo again, but Q is making me sit here and do it. I’d claim he’s threatening me, but no one would believe it. I’m a blogging hostage! *muffledscreams* So this weekend, our children’s French immersion school had its annual fundraiser. I don’t have a lot of experience with fundraisers, but [...]

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Hiking

March 12, 2012 Journal

Olympic National Park, Washington State, 2006. I’ve been fighting hiking withdrawals since Christmas. I love hiking, and there isn’t much of it around here. Sure, you can hike in the swamp, and I do – but it’s not the same. The best hikes are found where the topography actually changes, and it doesn’t really do [...]

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Judge-y Fun

March 9, 2012 Journal

Last night I stumbled upon the article Apologies To The Parents I Judged Four Years Ago, and had a good laugh out loud. Kara Gebhart Uhl basically describes the process I’ve seen dozens of modern parents go through (including myself) and it’s always funny. You really wince when you have that “a ha” moment realizing [...]

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Baby Vamp

March 8, 2012 Journal

My sick baby is better and is going back to school today. Sometime during his cold he was begging for a pacifier but I couldn’t find any. Then I remembered this costume pacifier we’d bought a few years ago. He didn’t mind the substitute at all. Then I got the following song stuck in my [...]

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Little Boys

March 7, 2012 Journal

My son is sick this week so he’s home from school. He’s crabby and lethargic, but he’s still trying to play. It was so pretty outside this morning I let him romp in the yard (well, our tiny sliver of a city yard anyway). I love to watch little boys play. All the little sound [...]

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Not Abandoning, Just Pacing Myself

March 6, 2012 Journal

Abandoned factory on the St. Lawrence River, Montreal Canada, August 2011. When I took on the Nablopomo challenge I forgot that I had houseguests this week and would want to catch up, and didn’t know that my 2-year-old son would get sick (with a fever and bloody nose). I won’t use it as an excuse [...]

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A Carnival 4th Birthday

March 5, 2012 Journal

The happy birthday girl. She has a bruise on her forehead because some kid hit her over the head with a toy on the playground. Sigh. Growing up is hard. My daughter was born during carnival season so every year her birthday is usually on or near Mardi Gras. This year I combined our annual [...]

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Nablopomo, Encore

March 1, 2012 Journal

This is slutty twig. She has nothing to do with Nablopomo. During the summer of 2010, when my kids were only one 1 and 2 years old, I decided to attempt Nablopomo (National Blog Posting Month) to get back into the writing habit. It worked. I successfully completed the challenge, writing every day for 31 [...]

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The Bulldozer and the Backhoe on the Bayou

February 27, 2012 Journal

For most of my childhood my father was in construction and had heavy machinery parked near the house. My younger brother and I spent many after-school hours in our huge back yard, romping on bulldozers and backhoes while imagining Mad Max style scenarios. We also had a boat or two in the yard (hey, I [...]

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