I used to blog at theweirdgirl.com. All of that writing lives here now.
A Different Kind of Scared
Today I went on my third playgroup outing. Anyone keeping track? In roughly two + months I’ve made it to three group walks. Ironically, I felt tremendous pressure to make [...]
I Didn’t Realize It Was Such an Issue…
I have guests over. Chance is playing one of his favorite games, pulling all the DVD movies down from a shelf under our TV in the front room. He studies [...]
Another Dream of Boredom
I woke up very tired and slow this morning. My own fault because I felt compelled to stay up finishing a new Patricia Briggs novel. It’s always so hard to [...]
Psychological Fashion Crisis
Lately I’ve been feeling rebellion stirring deep in my soul. It rears its ugly head at strange times, prodding me towards revolution. It’s so ridiculous because it’s not as if [...]
Not Sure He Meant It as Bad as It Sounded
Scene - our heroine, still in her pajamas, standing at the kitchen counter fixing breakfast Keen: Babe, you’ve got to get rid of those sweats. Me: hmm? Keen: They look [...]
Mind… So… Lazy…
Long weekend, lots of people over the course of two days. It was fun (see picture – like the “devil eyes”? That’s a quotient of fun) but we’ve been trying [...]
Chance’s Birth
Today is Chance’s first birthday. I can’t believe it’s been a year. The clarity of this year, especially, will stay with me forever. Spiritually, mentally, emotionally. For so much of [...]
Crazy… for you…
I know I’ve been a little light on the writing lately, but I’m building up. (That and I only seem to get free time at night and I’ve been getting [...]
Get this damn toy out of my way…
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New Village Needed
I’ve been reading lately about the Mommy Wars and the debates out there in the news and blogosphere. You know, it’s the same old contest of who’s being a better [...]
The Secret is the Pants
I start off the day in a rumpled shirt of one kind or another and my schlumpy sweats. My sweats didn’t used to be so schlumpy, I think at one [...]