Exiled In Toyland
Sunday, September 30, 2007

Broken mirrors

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She was sitting behind the curtain, in the closet, on a stool. Sulking. She didn't want to play with her friend. More specifically, she ...
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Sunday, September 23, 2007

Second chances

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Papa arrived promptly at 8:30 a.m. She was packed and ready. She'd been awake for hours, giddy with anticipation of her first swimming l...
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Sunday, September 16, 2007

What I did on my summer vacation ...

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Let's be forthright, shall we? Moms -- stay-at-home or not -- don't really get summer vacations, now, do they? There's always a ...
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Sunday, September 09, 2007

Eating our way through the fair

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Oh sure, you may think tractor pulls, demolition derbies, rides, exhibits and games of chance when someone mentions "county fair,"...
Sunday, September 02, 2007

Erasing the permanent record

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The permanent record. Just thinking about writing everything down ... every little burp and hiccup ... makes my palms sweat. Like all parent...
Saturday, August 25, 2007

I should have known better

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I'm back in high school. At my age it's just humiliating to have to return because of a mistake. It seems I am one credit short of g...
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Sunday, August 19, 2007

Bumper crops and floating holidays

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Have you heard about August 8th? That would be "National Sneak Some Zucchini On Your Neightbors' Front Porch" night. Easily on...
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Sunday, August 12, 2007

A bridge to nowhere

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As I got to the midway point beads of sweat collected on my forehead. Ten years ago one winter I'd reached this very spot on the bridge ...
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Sunday, August 05, 2007

Just keeping up with the Jones'

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When my husband asked me if I heard about the new study that claims obesity is a social disease, my first response was "I don't buy...
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Sunday, July 29, 2007

Dog is my co-pilot

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Before the engine stopped the door of the house swung open and she was headed my way, arms outstretched. My mother-in-law didn't need to...
Sunday, July 22, 2007

Making acquaintances

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I just wanted to get through the checkout line. It was the first time I'd been away from Champ in nine months and three weeks and I want...
Sunday, July 15, 2007

The name game

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Where has my baby gone? It seems as if Ittybit has grown up overnight. The three days I was away in the hospital, lounging around in the oh-...
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Sunday, July 08, 2007

Getting around any way you can

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I'm typing one-handed from bed. This time around I find the 'mothering' aspects of newborn life to be relatively easy while the...
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Sunday, July 01, 2007

Catching up with 'The Family'

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When the television went black on Sunday, June 10, I hauled my 9-month pregnant body off the couch, waving my arms in protest. “I can’t beli...
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Sunday, June 24, 2007

And all their fears wash away ...

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"I have bad news and I have worse news," the man on the telephone said. It was the furniture store calling to tell me that the dre...
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Sunday, June 17, 2007

Smiling all the while

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I am a worrier. Some people call me a hypochondriac, but I just think I’m extremely sensitive to minute physical changes. Of course, you ge...
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Sunday, June 10, 2007

What's in your Mouskatoolbox?

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If you have the misfortune of suffering through Playhouse Disney’s "Mickey Mouse Clubhouse" on Sunday mornings (like I do) you alr...
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Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Chiropracty is the new black

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"That's definitely a foot," the doctor laughs as she pushes on the left side of my abdomen. "And I think he's moved i...
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Sunday, May 27, 2007

A magician for all seasons

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The conjurer was cunning. Dressed in khaki slacks and a checked shirt, he didn’t much look like a magician at all. His act was missing all t...
Sunday, May 20, 2007

How to tell if you need retail therapy

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Repeat after me: Don't get attached to things. Let things attach to you. Say it again with me. You can't go to Target and swing a ...
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