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Debby My Journal 1108592 Curiosities served |
September 2008 Previous Month :: Next Month 01: firsts (1 comments) 02: riding the ducks (0 comments) 02: David's food wackiness (0 comments) 03: David's visit to preschool (1 comments) 03: the first day of first grade (1 comments) 04: a green hour (1 comments) 05: David's second visit to preschool (1 comments) 08: David's first day of preschool (2 comments) 08: the other shoe (0 comments) 09: yup, he's sick (3 comments) 10: 24 hours is up (0 comments) 16: highlights from Sandy and Chama's commitment ceremony (1 comments) 16: David at preschool (0 comments) 16: words Rose has asked me to define recently (4 comments) 19: the bad drop off (1 comments) 19: what's up with Rose (0 comments) 22: what's been in the stroller this week (0 comments) 23: a story within a story within a story (1 comments) 23: gaming the system (1 comments) 25: the house did not burn down and other disasters averted (0 comments) 28: conversations with David (1 comments) 28: Rose's first library card (0 comments) 29: 10 good things today (0 comments)
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. |
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