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Mamacita says: My real life is so, well, ordinary. I mean, doesn’t everybody have a human skull in the linen closet and singing wall art? I had children, and a job, and I felt obligated to set some kind of … Continue reading
Category Archives: My son
1. I don’t care how poor a man is; if he has family, he’s rich. –Dan Wilcox & thad Mumford, “Identity Crisis,” from M*A*S*H 2. It is not flesh and blood but the heart with makes us fathers and sons. … Continue reading
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: 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