Raw Oats in Milk with Fruit and Honey
Tale of Freedom Part IIPart IIt was an ordinary night.I was off in my bedroom being very quiet so that everyone would forget I was alive. My husband was on the…
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Tale of Freedom Part IIPart IIt was an ordinary night.I was off in my bedroom being very quiet so that everyone would forget I was alive. My husband was on the…
I’m on a diet. Hence the muffin-athon. It’s not what you think. I really am trying to lose weight. 10 pounds by Valentines Day. So that I can be extra…
It’s 5 days after Christmas.We are still eating leftovers. I feel a little guitly.Not guilty enough to resume large family dinners with 5 and 6 courses. But guilty still the…
I had a nightmare.I was walking on a long isolated sidewalk, in front of the coastline that was lined with tall Elizabethan buildings. My pace was quick, urgent. I was…
I think I’m going bananas. Crazy, flat out nuts. It’s all because of something, or rather something”S” somebody said.- – – – – – – – – – – -…
This is me grovelling.This is me saying I’m sorry. “Sorry, Mr. Woo.”Sometimes I’m not so good at being a wife.Sometimes I’m tired and I just can’t. Sometimes I’m mean, and I…
Because the baby is quickly turning into a toddler and wants only grown-up food.Because yesterday I just realized that Soledad’s nail is coming off. All the way off.Because Bella is a…
Right now, I’m reading Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert. I’m reading it in anticipation of the movie that’s coming out with Julia Roberts.The book is basically about one woman’s hiliarious,…
Remember that beautiful lovely tumbler I told you about yesterday? Not so much anymore.Bella bit the straw and now it looks ‘kind of’ chewed up. Where it was smooth and…
We’ve been spending A LOT of time at the softball park. Consequently, Soledad has been spending A LOT of time getting to know the mothers, grandmothers, and aunts of the softball players. Before each and…