When Sebastian was three months old, a dear friend came to visit along with her almost three-year-old. The two ages seemed (and were) worlds apart. I was astonished, for example, at the completely understandable sentences my friend’s daughter could say. It was hard to imagine my little proto-human ever being like this walking, talking, little…
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My children (courtesy of their father) are half-Canadian. In the bizarre way that life sometimes unfolds, their cousins are also half-bloods, since my sister married a Canadian as well. We settled south of the border; they live just north. We’re lucky enough to be separated by a short car trip and generally friendly border guards,…
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I think this will make you smile, too… [youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U0PMfKR_lPo&w=425&h=349] And if you’re so inclined, you can read last year’s post about what mothers want. It’s still true.
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It took ten days. Ten days before bedtime was not a blur of tears and exhaustion. Ten days before the raging beast we thought we’d seen before – but truly never had – finally went back into hibernation and left our toddler in its place. Ten days of wondering if we’d made a huge mistake….
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What do you get when you cross the Tooth Fairy and the Pacifier Fairy? The Easter Bunny, of course! She (he? it?) is coming early to Chez Rasler this year. We’ve had ups and downs aplenty with Sebastian’s pacifier over the past two and a half years. I still laugh in solidarity when I read…
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