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The Sick Day
On more than one occasion, as of late, I’ve witnessed mother’s stating complaints on behalf of their children about missing school. After a longer-than-usual Christmas Vacation this year due to snow and colder temps than we’ve had here in Ohio in 20-some years, seems there were a lot of kids that were ready to go…
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The Pudding
Or, as we say in the Bucher house…the “Puddin’.” We’re usually, affectionately, referring to my husband’s belly. However, this Christmas Eve, we added a bit of the real deal to our Christmas Eve tradition. The first Christmas in our new home, one can imagine my excitement to deck the halls and have plenty of room…
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The Scampering Squirrel
“What am I going to do when you go back to school?” I asked Brianne this morning, as we both sat by the window watching the wind and the snow. On the third day school has been cancelled, right on the heels of Christmas break, both of our eyes welled up with tears, as she…
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The Blanket Zombie
“Mom, how about I just stop sucking my thumb when I’m six?” Brianne suggested this morning after my skillful attempt to persuade her to set her New Years Resolution to stop sucking her thumb. I really feel like it’s potty training with her all over again. Ignore it, let her grow out of it on…
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The Growth Spurt
Excuse me, while I brush the dust off of my keyboard. It’s time to fire up the old blog again. What have you missed in the last few months? Nothing really, just about a ga-zillion stories that I’ll never be able to catch up on and post here for you to chuckle at. Where have…
