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Is beauty skin deep?

November 8th, 2008 · 4 Comments · children, fathers, mothers, scars

I was visiting my favorite Libra girl… and happened on “a long meme” that she borrowed from That Bitchy Chick. Yes, it is L-O-N-G… but I was completely captured by the first question. Here it is:
How did you get one of your scars?
Now, I am assuming that this question relates to physical scars, [...]

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Oh, Miss Britt… you made me do it

October 28th, 2008 · 8 Comments · Grandchildren, Grandparents, children, fathers, love, mothers, teenagers

Ugly ducklings. Proms and formal dances. Boyfriends. Heartbreak.
Why do these things always go hand-in-hand? And why do we always seem to have photographs to remind us?
Miss Britt the Magnificent (because she is) had to go and write a couple of moving posts that got me thinking about these oftentimes painful reminisces [...]

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Tell me something wonderful about your child…

October 25th, 2008 · 28 Comments · Grandchildren, children, love, school

Visiting some of my favorite blogging friends last evening, I happened upon one blog post in particular that stuck with me all night and into today. It was by Amy at Permission to Peruse… and it was about a parent-teacher conference concerning her daughter, a kindergartner. The conference went well. Nothing out [...]

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Feeling a bit… flatulent?

October 16th, 2008 · 13 Comments · Grandparents, children, discipline, food, good times, humor, mothers

How do you, and/or the children in your life, refer to… well, flatulence.
I ask only because I overheard a big and bad discussion between an adult and a child at Fenway Park on Monday night regarding this very topic. First, let me repeat that I was at a baseball game. Peanuts. Cracker [...]

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Hug the boyfriend ’til he lets go…

October 9th, 2008 · 5 Comments · children, humor, love, mothers, teenagers

Awhile back, I began writing some informal “rules” for raising daughters. This all happened because people asked me why and how I get along so well with my daughters. I attribute it to, I think, teaching at a high school for 30 years… and seeing and feeling and hearing the “real” [...]

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