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Angel flying too close to the ground

We went to see Willie Nelson at the House of Blues last night and had another friend’s daughter come and sit with Tin. Willie is ancient. I guess I expected him to be older but not ancient. But that wasn’t an issue really, because he still played like a pup, but the problem was that we were with this crowd of people who were talking nonstop and that the House of Blues was not showcasing…

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The Christmas Story

For some reason, all of my significant partners in life have been atheists. Today’s Christmas – not a morning that Jews are stirring because there are no gifts and there is no tree. But here at the LaLa where we live, we have a Christmas Story and it goes something like this, my mother who is now angel knew that there was one thing in my wonderful life I wanted more than anything else –…

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The minimalist mom(s)

We decided in advance not to buy a lot of stuff for our baby. T even said absolutely no shower. But like it or not, when we both carried the 17 pound boy across the threshold of the LaLa behind him came 500 pounds of stuff – diapers, wipes, blankets, clothes, jackets, socks, washcloths, creams, vaseline, thermometer, aspirator, Baby Tylenol, Johnson’s baby everything, a portable crib till our hand me down comes, a changing table,…

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