Debby
My Journal
1108585 Curiosities served
Previous Month :: Next Month
01: what I read today (1 comments)
04: what wakes me (2 comments)
06: when you win without fighting (0 comments)
07: the case of the missing Christmas present (2 comments)
07: the case of the plumber who billed for fictitious work (0 comments)
07: the case of the slow slow service (0 comments)
07: the case of the ripped off hinges (0 comments)
07: the case of the carpet that never came (0 comments)
07: pyrrhic victories (1 comments)
10: what I find myself saying these days (2 comments)
10: Inger Byrne 1907-2008 (1 comments)
10: caucus! (0 comments)
13: Jed/Jed (2 comments)
13: what and where I ate Tuesday (1 comments)
14: David's new words (0 comments)
18: school vacation day 1 (1 comments)
18: playground etiquette and cultural differences (2 comments)
20: identity (3 comments)
20: sexism at the doctor's office (3 comments)
20: great service (1 comments)
21: our first action figure (2 comments)
24: conversation between the kids (0 comments)
24: vacation (0 comments)
27: sometimes I feel like. . . (0 comments)
Archives:
2016
2015
2014
2013
2012
2011
2010
2009
2008
2007
2006
|
People you'll meet in this blog:
Debby: That's me. I'm in my 40's, live in Seattle, within a twenty minute radius of my mother, father, sister, and friends who are family. I used to be a community college writing instructor. Now, I'm 90% at home parent and 10% writer, editor, tutor.
John: my partner, a fabulous cook. You could find out what we had for dinner by checking out his blog.
Rose 8/02: our daughter. Rose is shy, strong-willed, sweet, incredibly picky about food, kind of obsessive compulsive, loving, verbal, and has an excellent memory. She likes chocolate and playing on the rings. She really likes being with Miriam.
David 1/06: our son. David is easy going, likes to bang on drums and throw balls. He really likes being with Rose.
Julia: my sister. We live six blocks apart, talk on the phone five times a day, and have dinner together at least half the week.
Dan: Julia's husband. He reads the kids four bedtime books a night.
Miriam (2/02) and Ariana (5/04): my nieces. Sometimes there are tussles over who gets to carry the purse or who gets to be the mommy, but basically when the kids are together (almost daily), they disappear upstairs and play.
