Over on The Risky Kids last week my partner in crime, Lisa, wrote a great post about how being a risky mom doesn't necessarily mean that you'll have risky kids (and vice versa). I loved it because it's so true. Contrary to what people might think about me based on how my kids … [Read more...] about Just Call Me Ferdinand
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I Am Myself, Like You Somehow
So much of observing kids seems to revolve around picking out the traits that resemble the relatives that came before them. She has my eyes, that's totally something you would do, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, and so on. What fascinates me the most, though, is … [Read more...] about I Am Myself, Like You Somehow
Super Pooped.
I'm not sure if you heard, but the Super Bowl was in town. We came (to Super Bowl Village). We saw (Maurice Jones Drew, Alex Smith, Doug Flutie, Drew Brees, and my personal favorite: Super Bowl MVP Eli Manning). (photo by Patty Hsieh) We conquered (the NFL … [Read more...] about Super Pooped.
Soaking It All In.
A few of my favorite photos from our Super week so far . . . The Family Six with Sports Illustrated's Peter King Grooooonk. Sorry, no scoop on the ankle. Wes Welker wearing an actual patriot hat. Eli Manning, answering the 1,367th question … [Read more...] about Soaking It All In.
Super Excited
It's here . . . it's finally here! My hometown is host to the Super Bowl this year and man, oh man, are we ever ready. The city is ready. It's ready to shake this notion that because we're smaller and not as showy as Miami or New Orleans, we're not worthy. It's ready to … [Read more...] about Super Excited