Month: November 2007

this will be fascinating when you are five

We walked to the park today. All the leaves have fallen at this point, and the ground was covered in thick layers of them. Crunchy and beautifully bright. I put Dylan down and dug my hands in. Look! I said, and I tossed as many 

all the love stories in the world

I have discovered something about my stories that is a bit surprising. I think I might be some kind of romance writer! Minus the Fabio hair and heaving bosoms, of course. I have analyzed the premises around which each of my stories are built. An 

sunday, in pictures

Today’s entry, in pictures, from the Franklin Cider Mill. Mmmm, hot cider and warm cinnamon spice donuts on a cold fall day. I said, “Oh, look, they’re going to kiss.” But no, this was the prelude to a fight. Baby and me.

your American Dream up for sale

We watched Michael Moore’s Sicko last night and it really made me very sad. What broke my heart the most I think, besides that poor little baby girl who didn’t get to the right hospital in time, were all the happy couples going home with 

keep warm, keep off the weight

From the November 2007 issue of Women’s Health, In a study published in Physiology & Behavior, researchers found that exposure to temperatures above the “thermoneutral zone” — the artificial climate we create with clothes, heating, or air conditioning — decreases our appetite and food intake. 

good thing i have a back up plan!

I did feel inspired today, just not inspired to blog 😉 So here, have a cute picture of my kid instead! Jim took this one, actually, and on his cell phone. Good job, Honey!

the things you find at Target

It was a busy busy day, and I am tired! I hope Dylan sleeps tonight. He woke up at 3:00 a.m. last night and wouldn’t go back to sleep because his nightlight bulb was blown and I think it freaked him out. It’s replaced now, 

weight loss for the mathematically inclined

If you don’t mind learning about weight loss from a chubby girl. The way I figure it, no one knows more about losing weight than a girl who’s been battling it her whole life. Unfortunately, knowing the stuff and living the life are two entirely 

SAHMs don’t get sick days

I love my baby. But am I allowed to say I love him more after he’s had a three hour nap? More precisely, it’s that I have the energy to love him more. Does that disqualify me from the “good mommy club”? Today was not 

art in modeling and the end days

Ugh, this sickness! My poor, poor baby had this terrible sickness, and now I know why he was so sad! He’s feeling much better now though, so I can thoroughly concentrate on feeling sorry for myself. I sat around all day, watched a Top Model