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Mamacita says: When I’m stressed out, I want Popsicles. It simply has to be some kind of anomaly, however, that in a big box of 48 Popsicles, three flavors, every time I dip my hand in that box, I bring … Continue reading
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Mamacita says: Bits and pieces of this post were first published on December 19, 2004, and December 10, 2006. Some people are very, shall we say, “unlucky,” in the grab-bag of in-laws. People talk about how awful their mother-in-law, or … Continue reading
Mamacita says: 1. I haven’t gotten more than three or four hours of sleep any night since Christmas. 2. I’ve done tons of laundry, but I haven’t done much of my own. 3. Ditto with cleaning. 4. I haven’t reconciled … Continue reading
Mamacita says: Things have been hectic here, more so than usual. I haven’t posted much, and since this blog is as much a part of me as my heart, lungs, big toes, and girlie bits, I feel the lack. Hard. … Continue reading
BlogHer, my beautiful BlogHer, is asking us to write a Letter to My Heart. This is mine. Dear Heart, They say that scar tissue is the strongest kind. If that really is the case, dear heart, you must be Arnold … Continue reading
Mamacita says: This late afternoon, as my son (handsome, single, nearly seven feet tall, possessor of a sweet sensitive heart and a wicked wild sense of humor, and almost graduated!) (resumes accepted for my consideration) and I were driving home, … Continue reading