Archive for May, 2010

The Big Move

Sunday, May 23rd, 2010

Packing is nearly complete. What remains are some toys, dishes, the pantry, and the fridge. And a few other miscellaneous items. Tuesday we move. And start to settle in. And return to the old house to take a few stray items and clean a bit. We return the keys on May 31, and this chapter [...]

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Hidden Blessings

Saturday, May 22nd, 2010

It had been a rough winter for Claire. She got sick nearly every month since September (and coincidentally she started preschool one day a week that month), had two bouts of pneumonia, and required treatments to help her breathe. The latest illness began on Mother’s Day, and by Thursday she was in a spiral of [...]

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The Latest

Tuesday, May 11th, 2010

Packing, packing, packing, sick kid, Urgent Care, ear infection, packing, packing, 104F fever, coddling, cuddling, rocking, dosing, televisioning, sorting, packing. Oh my god, still more packing!. Haven’t made a dent and yet have a ton of boxes already. We move in two weeks. Husband is at the house doing all sorts of little things to [...]

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Hands Like These

Sunday, May 9th, 2010

These are the hands of my mother (on the right) and my aunt (her only sibling). These hands have kneaded dough, stirred soup, opened jars with stuck lids, chopped onions, basted roasts, shucked corn, grated cheese, sliced melon. These hands have caressed fevered foreheads, wiped bottoms, rubbed calamine lotion on sunburn, brushed unruly tangled hair, [...]

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The Beginning

Thursday, May 6th, 2010

Lookee what I made! I finally took a lesson on how to use the sewing machine I was given for my birthday 11 months ago. Now that I know my way around the machine (the basics, at least) there will be no stopping me. This one is for Claire. (Pillowcases, anyone? When I learned to [...]

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It’s Not All Hearts and Flowers

Sunday, May 2nd, 2010

Last week was rough for me and Claire. She had a slight cold, and she simply would not nap. I’d rock her, she was clearly tired, but no sleep came. By dinnertime each day she was strung out and whiny, and I was on edge. I was not ready to give up her nap, dammit! [...]

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