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First, Lord: No tattoos. May neither Chinese symbol for truth nor Winnie-the-Pooh holding the FSU logo stain her tender haunches.
May she be Beautiful but not Damaged, for it’s the Damage that draws the creepy soccer coach’s eye, not the Beauty.
Guide her, protect her
When crossing the street, stepping onto boats, swimming in the ocean, swimming in pools, walking near pools, standing on the subway platform, crossing 86th Street, stepping off of boats, using mall restrooms, getting on and off escalators, driving on country roads while arguing, leaning on large windows, walking in parking lots, riding Ferris wheels, roller-coasters, log flumes, or anything called “Hell Drop,” “Tower of Torture,” or “The Death Spiral Rock ‘N Zero G Roll featuring Aerosmith,” and standing on any kind of balcony ever, anywhere, at any age.
Lead her away from Acting but not all the way to Finance. Something where she can make her own hours but still feel intellectually fulfilled and get outside sometimes And not have to wear high heels.
What would that be, Lord? Architecture? Midwifery? Golf course design? I’m asking You, because if I knew, I’d be doing it, dammit.
May she play the Drums to the fiery rhythm of her Own Heart with the sinewy strength of her Own Arms, so she need Not Lie With Drummers.
Grant her a Rough Patch from twelve to seventeen. Let her draw horses and be interested in Barbies for much too long, For childhood is short – a Tiger Flower blooming Magenta for one day – And adulthood is long and dry-humping in cars will wait.
O Lord, break the Internet forever, That she may be spared the misspelled invective of her peers And the online marketing campaign for Rape Hostel V: Girls Just Wanna Get Stabbed.
And when she one day turns on me and calls me a Bitch in front of Hollister, Give me the strength, Lord, to yank her directly into a cab in front of her friends, For I will not have that Shit. I will not have it.
And should she choose to be a Mother one day, be my eyes, Lord, that I may see her, lying on a blanket on the floor at 4:50 A.M., all-at-once exhausted, bored, and in love with the little creature whose poop is leaking up its back.
“My mother did this for me once,” she will realize as she cleans feces off her baby’s neck. “My mother did this for me.” And the delayed gratitude will wash over her as it does each generation and she will make a Mental Note to call me. And she will forget. But I’ll know, because I peeped it with Your God eyes.
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the moving crew!
thank goodness we found golden tee!
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time flies when your turning your life upside down...again
Wednesday, August 18, 2010okay, okay...i know. i am a delinquent blogger. i'm sure ya'll missed my wit and charm and fabulous pictures of miss roo (oh i know that is what you really want)! well, it's my mission to catch ya'll up on the cra-zy summer we have had before summer is actually over!
we shall begin with our trip to Hershey Park. or, as i like to call it "the trip where we found out we were moving to maryland". this little puppy is charlie. out of all the toys and crap at hershey park, all little miss roo wanted was daddy to play a carnival game and win her a prize. for a mere $2 happy kid, happy parents!
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byeeee new jersey......helluuuuu maryland
Sunday, June 20, 2010Posted by Team Candland at 8:52 PM 0 comments
an open letter to those that i love
Tuesday, April 13, 2010Posted by Team Candland at 1:21 PM 1 comments
the first (real) snow of the year
Sunday, December 20, 2009Posted by Team Candland at 10:54 AM 4 comments
the beginning of our 2009 christmas season
Friday, November 27, 2009Posted by Team Candland at 7:41 PM 4 comments
november is half way over?
Saturday, November 14, 2009this is in new york. does anyone recognize it? it is the house from the will smith movie "i am legend". we passed by it on our way to the path train. because i am uber-dork, i thought it was great fun that i had the dvd in my purse to mail back and i put in the mail box right across from the house! love it! i know....weird-o!
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Labels: friends, martha stewart show, zoo
i may be creating a monster.....
Wednesday, October 28, 2009reagan saw this at target the other day and said "look mom....its a martha stewart show!"
when i was working on a craft a couple days later she pulled up a chair next to me and said "today on the martha stewart show...."
then yesterday we watched martha stewart on demand for over an hour at her insistance. she said "please mommy, can we watch martha stewart? please?"
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reagan's first school dance.....
Saturday, October 24, 2009running around and screaming ("does that kid have parents here") and warm soda and treats (reagan could often be found at the treat table).
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this is halloween...this is halloween....halloween....halloween
Saturday, October 10, 2009
if you haven't watched nightmare before christmas at least 100 times you are really missing out.
actually, it is one of my faves and my pick for family movie night last night.
but it was perfect to get us in the mood for our traditional pumpkin decorating at Michaels Arts and Crafts.
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Family Fun Day at the NY Aquarium
Saturday, October 3, 2009 thanks to Bank of America for the fabulous "Museums on Us" program we spent the day at the New York Aquarium!
underneath the "waterfall"
we all decided the walrus was pretty awesome. fat, lazy, wrinkly....just like our bulldog!
the aquarium is at coney island and we took a walk on the beach since we were there
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Harvest Days at Terhune Farm
Wednesday, September 30, 2009Posted by Team Candland at 6:24 PM 2 comments
i'm a dork....and i know it.....
Monday, September 14, 2009baby annabelle hogging the peanuts
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the first (faux) day of school
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