Archive for November, 2006
Wednesday, November 8th, 2006
Snack du Jour
Unsweetened banana chips & coconut chunks, roasted salted pistachios, raw almonds, and semi-sweet chocolate chips.
More on the election this evening.
6 Comments » - Posted in Personal by Liza
Tuesday, November 7th, 2006
The Results, So Far
Noah had a very late nap this afternoon.
Actually, he only had a morning nap at school. Apparently the fact that they fired the new lead teacher who only started 2 months ago was too exciting for him to sleep. Yeah, another one of those on-the-spot, today, not about a danger to our children things. Um. […]
7 Comments » - Posted in Current Affairs, Opinion, PLLP by Liza
Monday, November 6th, 2006
Snackage?
Don’t forget to go vote!!!
Ok, Internet, I need your help.
In my effort to make healthier choices, I need some ideas for that awful time in the mid-afternoon, usually sometime between 2:30 and 3:30 pm.
Coffee and chocolate have been my “pick-me-up” standbys. What can I do for a snack instead?
Here are the parameters:
It can’t require […]
18 Comments » - Posted in Personal, PLLP by Liza
Monday, November 6th, 2006
Cute and Cruising
Even though we were all under the weather this weekend, Noah was still cute.
Here’s some video clips of him clapping, cruising and grabbing for the shiny object, and wearing out (momentarily) on my lap. The “shiny object” one is the cutest, IMO.
He had a nice time playing with his other mommy, too.
2 Comments » - Posted in The Real Live Boy by Liza
Saturday, November 4th, 2006
Good!
Noah is saying his first clearly identifiable word: Good!
Among the things that are Good! are:
apples
pears
anything he can put in his mouth himself
clapping
getting to come to the mommies’ bed at 4 am after being up from 2:30 - 3 am and keeping mommy up another half hour actively nursing with my eyes closed
nursing
new toys or shiny […]
3 Comments » - Posted in The Real Live Boy, PLLP by Liza
Thursday, November 2nd, 2006
Radio Silence
The radio silence doesn’t mean anything, except that I’m tired.
I went to a talk last night, and Noah didn’t enjoy himself as much as when he and Jill solo’d when I was in California. To put it mildly.
Noah shrieked like a tiny little banshee for a couple of hours, nearly driving Jill insane. He didn’t […]
