May 2012
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quinny's tree, 2012
Today was pretty amazing for many reasons. I had a wonderful mother’s day; I’m seriously such a lucky girl.
For now, I’ll leave you with photos of our Mother’s Day tradition - photos in front of Quinny’s tree.
I hope all you muthas out there had a wonderful day. And happy Mother’s Day to two of the most beautiful women I know-Diane H. and Andi J. I love you...
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It's about time, Obama. Thank you. →
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no sleep till brooklyn
I can’t even express how sad I am about MCA passing away. He has always been my favorite Beastie Boy. I never get upset by celebrities dying and I can’t believe how weirdly sad I am by this. I just had no idea how sick he was. I was so looking forward to watching the Rock and Roll induction this weekend to see him. It wasn’t until right now that I learned he had been so sick,...
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April 2012
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simple advice for my daughter
When I was pregnant with Quinn, I came across this amazing blog that I fell in love with called Prudent Advice for My Baby Daughter. It got me thinking about all of the small snippets of advice I would want to give to Quinn throughout her life - many admittedly very similar to the advice on the blog. Things that I knew I would forget as time went on. Inspired by the blog, I started to keep a...
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tomorrow, this is happening...
and this
and then some of this
and of course, some of this
which will lead to this
but then, there will be more of this
and more than likely, this
and OF COURSE, there will be this
MERCY AND MARCO ARE COMING FROM MIAMI FOR A VISIT!!! This is happening! Less than 24 hours!
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wewwow submawine
Nowadays, when I rock with Quinn before bed, she insists I sing her two songs, over and over again: “You Are My Sunshine” and “Yellow Submarine.”
Last night, as we rocked and I sang “Yellow Submarine”, she joined in during the chorus.
Sitting in a darkened room, fake stars glowing on the ceiling, holding my daughter in my arms while singing the Beatles...
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