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LACK OF COOLNESS ABOUNDS WITH MOUNDS OF CRAP

Ah. It’s 8:30 and we’re 50% there on the Kids-Gone-Unconscious scale. Despite a day at the beach here in Sag Harbor (by way of Sagaponack Beach, which is now so popular it’s JAMMED on the weekdays), Cole manages to still be awake. We deprived him (pfft!) of his nap, kept him away from gobs of [...]

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PEEING WITH A STRAP-ON

It’s really way too hot to put anything against your body.  I’ve stopped ignoring the humidity percentages and started embracing the fact that by the time I can actually wear my hair down again, I might’ve just forgotten how to brush it.  And as I picked Cole up from ‘daycamp’ (aka three hours of time [...]

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Stunning News… A Mini is harder to park than a Minivan!

Nothing gets my goat more than someone who can’t park their vehicle. At commuter parking lots, this is particularly maddening. While I don’t have to do the commute anymore, Eric, my husband does and I get the war stories about these idiots who can’t park. They’re in SUCH a rush that they pull in crooked, [...]

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Something old, something new.

Today Cole had a tough morning. So did I. The only one who seemed to wake up on the right side of the bed was the infant, Noah and I’m pretty sure the reason for that is because he woke up in MY bed (which didn’t bode too well for my sleep pattern last night). [...]

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