Archive for March, 2008
Sunday, March 30th, 2008
6 Word Bio
Robin hit me up for this meme, and it is WAY harder than I thought. And I thought it would be hard! If you know me in real life, you know that 6 words is barely a sentence for me!
Reader. Writer. Talker. Laugher. Thinker. Mom.
I don’t have the brainpower to think of someone to tag. […]
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Thursday, March 27th, 2008
That Line? Crossed. So Crossed.
Jill called me tonight as she was getting ready to put Noah to bed.
Over dinner, they talked about who is friends at day care are. (Awwwwwwwwwe.)
Then she asked about his teachers.
Noah got quiet.
“Is Miss So-And-So one of your teachers?”
Noah answered.
“Miss So-And-So scary.”
Scary!
Jill pressed for details, which Noah did not provide.
But the same Miss So-And-So was […]
17 Comments » - Posted in Personal, The Real Live Boy by Liza
Wednesday, March 26th, 2008
Very Brief Update
Here I am in Hawaii, finally online after days of withdrawl. I’ve missed you. I’ll tell you all about the jet lag, strange landscapes, volcano, traffic, etc soon.
Back at home, Noah saw the Orthopedist this morning, and now he is sporting a green fiberglass waterproof cast. He returns for a follow up visit in 3 […]
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Saturday, March 22nd, 2008
Where’s That Mommy?
I leave Sunday afternoon for a conference in Hawaii. I’ll be gone all week — I have no idea how often I’ll have the time and inclination to check or update the blog. Or other forms of electronic communication.
In the meantime, here’s a picture of Noah ignoring the restrictions of his sling:
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Friday, March 21st, 2008
Not. F*ing. Again.
Noah had a bad fall at day care. Yes, again.
This time, it was off of the slide instead of the swing set. But it was visibly swollen.
This time, Jill got him and took him to the pediatricians, who said, “Back to Children’s Hospital Radiology.”
Sure enough. Broken. Both bones in the wrist.
They’re called “buckle” fractures, and […]
16 Comments » - Posted in The Real Live Boy by Liza
Wednesday, March 19th, 2008
Rough Day
Let me preface this by saying that everyone seems to be fine.
Noah fell off of the swing set at day care this morning, and landed badly on his arm. They iced it and called me, but it was clearly still hurting horribly when I arrived roughly half an hour after the fall.
The doctor said she […]
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Monday, March 17th, 2008
A Reader? Shocking.
What can I say? He’s cute.
Tonight at bedtime, Noah and I read 2 books. First, Punk Farm on Tour, and then I’m a Big Brother. Which he calls “The Max Book” for no reason we can discern — the narrator of that book is never named. Except that Noah points at him and says, “Max!”
While […]
