Catherine, Her Bad Mother herself, let me into her kitchen. So I wrote a post about turkey. And No Fear t-shirts.
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A Dads-only Dinner Party
Auds at Barking Mad sent me an e-mail saying “Come do this dinner party thing.” Or something along those lines. She was very persuasive. What really sold me was when she wrote “Most of you I’ve emailed are among women who are highly coveted wannabee invitees.” Ah. Well, it’s true. I am easily confused with…
This moment, like so many others, brought to you by parenthood.
Emily and I took Erin down to the community pool on Sunday afternoon. Erin’s confidence in the water is really astounding, and now that she has her sea legs she can wander around the wading pool on her own, occasionally submerging herself to blow bubbles (or because she has fallen over for a moment) and…
