Categories

Conversation in the Car

Nina: How old are you, Mom?
Me (regretfully): 45
Nina: How old is Dad?
Brian: 41
Theo: So you’re really, really, really, really, really, really . . .
Brian: T, what’s that word I taught you to say instead of really really?
Theo: ‘Xtremely.
Brian: That’s right.

[beat]

Nina: You’re extremely old, Mom.

var gaJsHost = ((“https:” == document.location.protocol) ? “https://ssl.” : “http://www.”);
document.write(unescape(“%3Cscript src=’” + [...]

Cougar

Does anyone remember the great Chicago cougar scare of 2008? I wrote this a few years ago; it’s kind of amusing now as a chapter from neurotic toddler motherhood, whereas now I’ve moved into neurotic preschool motherhood:

This is a story about a cougar. Given that I’m 41 and female, I can see where you think [...]

Day of Quarantine

var _gaq = _gaq || [];
_gaq.push(['_setAccount', 'UA-23947654-1']);
_gaq.push(['_trackPageview']);

(function() {
var ga = document.createElement(‘script’); ga.type = ‘text/javascript’; ga.async = true;
ga.src = (‘https:’ == document.location.protocol ? ‘https://ssl’ : ‘http://www’) + ‘.google-analytics.com/ga.js’;
var s = document.getElementsByTagName(‘script’)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(ga, s);
})();

Since the [...]