October 22, 2012
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Last week, I accidentally sliced open the palm of my hand. It was one of those cuts that doesn’t start bleeding right away — a cut that pauses, like it’s just as shocked by the whole thing as you are. … Continue reading
July 20, 2012
by pileofbabies
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In the car, on our way to the wading pool: Meg: “Mom, when you and Dad are dead, and Aunt Stephanie is dead, can Uncle Ben be our Daddy?” Mom: “………..Holy cow, Megan.” [It is important to interrupt here and … Continue reading
June 20, 2012
by pileofbabies
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So…………my daughter was looking through the photos on my phone the other day, when she came across this one I took of a painting: And what did she ask me? “Is that a picture of your DEAD DAD?” Like I … Continue reading