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random thoughts and general nonsense

Sunday night, just before bedtime

“Do I really have to practice guitar, because my foot really hurts.” These are actual words that just came out of my 8-year-old’s mouth. I can’t see how one has anything to do with the other, and honestly wanted to laugh at the ridiculousness of it, but somehow

at the rink

at the rink

I sit in a chilly viewing room, among other parents, in an uncomfortable chair. Younger siblings climb on benches, amused by crayola markers and notebooks. Meanwhile, two teams of 8-year-olds practice their skills on the ice. Yesterday they were pitted against each other - enemies on the ice. Today they

Hurry Christmas, Hurry fast

Hurry Christmas, Hurry fast

I think so, considering I still have a crumbling pumpkin on my front step. It will be put in the compost tomorrow! But everywhere I go the shops are loaded with Christmas decorations so the temptation is strong to start decking those halls with all the sparkly lights. The main

Mail Drop

Mail Drop

It’s Sunday morning, so it’s a perfect time to be reminded of our sinfulness. Am I right?Full disclosure, I was raised Catholic – went to church weekly, attended a Catholic school – elementary AND high school, and for the first quarter of my life I didn’t really question