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| Doing the Muffin - Shakey Shake. |
On my 35th birthday I decided to commit to this one year experiment: a blog where I try to capture all the little things that actually make up my life and but that get lost and forgotten in all my anxiety about what's next, what’s not done and what I should be doing...lets see how and where it goes...
Saturday, 1 December 2012
Friday, 30 November 2012
Tuesday, 27 November 2012
Sunday, 18 November 2012
Saturday November 17th
It seems way to early for me, but Avery is so excited for Christmas this year - its not even the presents, but the cookies, the decorations and Santa.
So this weekend, after his lobbying efforts, Rana and the boys set up the tree.
So this weekend, after his lobbying efforts, Rana and the boys set up the tree.
Saturday, 10 November 2012
Saturday November 10th:
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| He's been playing it everywhere. |
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| Avery got a harmonica from Nonny. |

Then he found out he couldn't take it into nursery school with him.
Friday, 2 November 2012
November 2: Guest Blog
devan is gonna eat me aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!i i am dead. i burped. now i am swimming ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhh.
November 2
This was the first year that the boys (well the older two) got really into the Halloween thing, specifically trick or treating.
The weather was horrible (of course!) but despite the cold freezing rain, we met a bunch of Seth's friends and joined the shrieking frenzy, with Avery doing his best to keep up.
There is nothing as nostalgic as the smell of a plastic bag filled with the mix of Halloween candy.
The weather was horrible (of course!) but despite the cold freezing rain, we met a bunch of Seth's friends and joined the shrieking frenzy, with Avery doing his best to keep up.
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| Although sleeping in the bunk beds remains optional, decorating them is a must. |
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| Some blogs stage shots like this. Not us. Note dustpan behind R. |
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| A shark. |
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| Some thought he was Nixon or Bush. Both scary. |
There is nothing as nostalgic as the smell of a plastic bag filled with the mix of Halloween candy.
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