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Comment on Spooky neighborhood mystery by MPD310

MPD310 — Tue, 09 Mar 2010 18:42:29 +0000

So sad! The owl looks like a stuffed toy.

Comment on Spooky neighborhood mystery by Kristin

Kristin — Thu, 04 Mar 2010 11:56:30 +0000

That is weird. I can’t imagine that it’s the cold, especially since it hasn’t been as cold here. Maybe there are some sort of nefarious emissions floating around Montclair and the birds are trying to warn us.

Comment on 48 degrees and melting by Kristin

Kristin — Tue, 02 Mar 2010 19:08:00 +0000

The only issue I have with melting snow is the swamp in my backyard and the threat of water in my basement. Other than that - DIE snow beings!

Comment on 48 degrees and melting by MPD310

MPD310 — Tue, 02 Mar 2010 16:22:22 +0000

Such a beautiful poem! Love when you link to the almanac as I usually forget to check it out.

SO ready for spring. Could swear I’m entering a midlife crisis but maybe it’s just a weather crisis and, like the cold, it will pass. Sat crying with the dog on my lap for no apparent reason the other day when the guys we out at swimming…

Comment on And now my body image muse by MPD310

MPD310 — Thu, 25 Feb 2010 19:50:14 +0000

LOVE. Her!

Comment on My champions! by MPD310

MPD310 — Fri, 19 Feb 2010 21:20:40 +0000

Love it!
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Love, love, love it!

Comment on Be Mine? by Motherblogger

Motherblogger — Tue, 16 Feb 2010 21:27:22 +0000

100% recovery. It was very fast, thank goodness.

Comment on Be Mine? by roni

roni — Tue, 16 Feb 2010 21:14:36 +0000

what great friends! hope you are feeling better!

Comment on Parents say the darndest things by MPD310

MPD310 — Thu, 11 Feb 2010 19:38:30 +0000

Go, kiddo! That’s awesome.

The parents who think that your school isn’t right for their kid are correct! And good riddance to them!

Comment on The healthiest town around by Kristin

Kristin — Tue, 09 Feb 2010 18:23:42 +0000

I love that you rhymed the last line.

I’ve noticed that a lot of people jog/run/shiver down our block in obnoxiously low temperatures. I can hardly wait to watch them jog/run/keel over from heat exhaustion in the summer. I’ll come running out with some Orangina or something.

I joined the Y last week, and it’s the most exercise I’ve gotten since I was five months pregnant with my first. Since I’m not a class person, I think I tend to run into the less-enthusiastic gym goers. It’s been pretty low-key so far. The free weight room has only had one serious grunter, for example.

No Pudge brownies, oatmeal raisin cookies, and all that V-Day candy on sale next week. That’s how I’m getting through the next two weeks of cold.