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Friday, April 24, 2015

All Present and Accounted For

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Yesterday at 2:15 in the afternoon, Jack was asleep and I was doing dishes while the other two children played in the living room. Cubby wan...
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Wednesday, April 22, 2015

On Becoming a Cliche

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That woman you saw hauling around a toddler and a baby at the grocery store this morning while wearing a fleece, dirty jeans, and running sh...
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Saturday, April 18, 2015

In Praise of the Third Child

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Jack is four months old today. He doesn't get much airplay here, but that's only because he's so laid back that it's easy to...
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Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Will She or Won't She?

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There is obviously a burning curiosity among you--based on the, um, one of you who asked--about the garden this year. The short answer: We...
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Tuesday, April 14, 2015

The Mud Monsters

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At five o'clock yesterday afternoon, Cubby and Charlie appeared looking like this, giggling conspiratorially* and asking . . . ...
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Monday, April 13, 2015

Well, This Is Alarming

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Last night, I went up to get some socks for Cubby and couldn't find any cotton ones. This, despite the fact that I bought ten pairs of p...
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Friday, April 10, 2015

Me+Recipes=Disaster

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Last week I finally used up the last of the broth left from cooking the home-brined corned beef . There may be recipes for using it, but I j...
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My name is Kristin. I live with my husband, three sons, and one daughter in a remote county of New Mexico. We have a big garden, two dogs, a horse and a Welsh pony, about a dozen anonymous chickens, and a small flock of unnamed sheep. Once upon a time I was going country. Now I'm gone.
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