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Debby My Journal 1108595 Curiosities served |
December 2008 Previous Month :: Next Month 01: lights on (2 comments) 02: poetry or mammogram, which hurts more? (2 comments) 04: conversations with David (2 comments) 05: half a big boy bed (3 comments) 07: get people food (0 comments) 09: Dan Zanes holiday concert (5 comments) 10: sweet and sour (0 comments) 10: trip to the dentist (1 comments) 12: words Rose asked me to define--what book were we reading? (5 comments) 14: another book meme (0 comments) 16: don't run on the ice (3 comments) 17: the no snow snow day (1 comments) 18: the best sled on the block (0 comments) 19: Frederick Douglass by Robert Hayden (0 comments) 19: at six, over popcorn, Rose learns about the Holocaust (1 comments) 22: cancelled due to snow (0 comments) 22: snow, schnow, let's party (1 comments) 25: Rose on Christmas (0 comments) 27: snow go (0 comments) 27: Grammy, Grandpa Joe, and Uncle Michael (0 comments) 27: guess what David's getting for his birthday next week (2 comments) 30: let the sleeping in begin (1 comments) 31: have a Tiggerific New Year (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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