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‘Twas the night before Valentine’s Day

and the babe and I are busy picking out her heart day ensemble. Lola and Zig gave it their stamp of approval. So, you know, we're all good now. And, while we're on the subject, as I was just writing the date, I realized that today, February 13, 2011 is exactly the 10 year anniversary of a great milestone in my own life; the ...

between a rock and a starred place.

I had the nicest Saturday night. The daddy, the baby and I bundled up and went out to a delicious dinner, just the three of us. The baby and I split french onion soup and a cheeseburger, as we danced in our seats to the restaurant's music, and chatted with the people sitting around us. ...

Stats

So, this month, for the very first time, I neglected to write a Monthaversary tribute to my daughter. You know, like when she was five months and six months and seven months and eight months... And it's not that I've been forgetful or busy teaching. It's that I can't put into words how much this little 9 month old means to me. I can't find the ...

The top 3 reasons why I love my baby’s daddy at this very moment are:

1) That after hearing his painfully uncool wife ask, "what's this whole 'Dougie' thing that I hear people talking about?", he looked it up, learned the dance, and performed it as an after dinner surprise. 2) That for our daughter's bedtime story, he recited the words of Paul Simon, and sang "Diamonds on the Soles of ...

full heart/full circle

When my husband and I began to date, we shared an instant connection. It was different, it was special, it was every cliche in the book and more. 3 weeks after our first date, after a fun night out with his friends, we walked down the street, the Art Museum to our right, holding hands and talking about, well, us. I wish I could remember exactly how the ...

cloudy with a chance of paisley

An under the weather husband means that no laundry has been able to be done which means that THIS is happening. Yet again.

Ilovethese2ku

Your daddy calls you his "Atlantic Ocean eyes". I could swim all day.

There comes a time

when your tiny, little baby will look at you and wave her hand and say "Hi mama. Hi!" and flash you a toothy smile and you will realize that your tiny, little baby is not a tiny, little baby anymore.

You haven’t lived

until you've had to lick chocolate pudding off of your 9 month old's hand. Twice. Just trust me on this one, mmkay?

Sorry, dad,

but I left out one crucial factor in identifying the daddy of a little girl; A daddy of a little girl may, on occasion, call his grown daughter, early, on a Tuesday morning, to make the claim that although Chantel N. is beautiful and has a great personality, he believes that Chantal O. will walk away with the Final Rose (which he has ...