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It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year
The other day we put the kids in the car after supper and we drove them through the twinkling streets of uptown New Orleans to marvel at the lights. We pointed out the magnificent displays – There’s Santa, Jack, riding … Continue reading
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Glorious
At first the wind was cold. But later I was happy for it. A front had swept through the night before, rattling the screen door, making it hard for me to sleep. When the alarm went at 5:15, I had … Continue reading
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Super!
The husband and I got to watch a football game (not the Saints) in the Superdome this week – from the sidelines! It was pretty cool. We went back in the locker room to hear the coaches berate the guys … Continue reading
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Censored
Oh man, lots of things on my mind, most of them improper for public consumption. The emotional load has been heavy lately, for a number of reasons, mostly related to extended family troubles (finance troubles, health troubles, all flavor and … Continue reading
Posted in Domestic Bliss, Holidays and Celebrations, Jack, Liam, New Orleans
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Nine One One, One One
Every single remembrance of nine eleven that I have ever read, I swear, begins with a description of the sky. Clear. Blue. Perfect. Cloudless. Cerulean. We expected some kind of warning. Mother Nature’s failure to acknowledge the evil that loomed was … Continue reading