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- Cheezy - son #2
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"Mom, you're on crack," my kids' favorite response to my valuable comments." I like to think of myself as the grandma humorist of the 21st Century. At best, I'm Erma Bombeck on crack.
I've been telling people what to do for years. And for the same number of years, they've been ignoring me. What better way to continue the tradition than to start blogging!
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Category Archives: lessons
Caterpillars and pickaxes
No, I’m not trying to annihilate a whole species. It’s Open House time. Parent/teacher confrontations as a mom brought me face to face with terror. I had a Back to School Night and Open House countdown going when my kids were school age. But … Continue reading
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Posted in grandchildren, lessons
Tagged memories, open house, school
For what it’s worth
No one deserves a broken heart, unless maybe that kid who chased me home from school when I was in the second grade. I don’t think I ever got one valuable smidgen of enlightenment from having a damaged heart, and I hate them once … Continue reading
Posted in lessons, love
Tagged heartbreak
Oranges, socks, and earthquakes
Scenario One: “Where’d you get those oranges?” I asked, pointing to a full bowl on Hot Wheelz’ kitchen counter. I was disappointed. I’d been traveling companions with a plastic grocery bag full of oranges on my trip to Utah yesterday. … Continue reading
Posted in humor, lessons
Tagged communication
Swimmer’s gone
My grandson is allergic to almost everything — cats, dogs, and peanuts. So a year ago last June we bought him a blue Beta fish with a pretty bowl that sat on a base that changed colors. The Bug named him Swimmer. … Continue reading
Posted in grandchildren, lessons
Tagged pets, sorrow
