The seven-year-old: “I have so many hugs, I have to use one right now. [[rushes over to give me a hug]] I have infinity hugs and I never lose them. When I lose one, I go get another.”
Author: marylowd
Madalorian S2E2
The Mandalorian S2E2 is the best so far because:
—more Amy Sedaris
—lots of closeups of Baby Yoda & Baby Yoda doing things
—Frog lady!!!! hopping!!!
—spider eggs & giant spider
Also, this episode is further proof that The Mandalorian is FURRY FICTION.
Tidbits from an Inflection Point
Anyone disappointed Trump lost can fucking go to hell.
The thirteen-year-old was already awake when I woke up, waiting outside my door, and when they saw I was awake, whispered, “We did it,” and then came in and gave me the longest hug. #BidenHarris2020 Continue reading “Tidbits from an Inflection Point”
When Time Stopped
Well, here we are on the third day of Tuesday in the ninth month of March…
Winning is Not Enough
[Note: I compose on Twitter, because I find that to be a more useful forum overall. So, this post keeps growing, because it’s a compilation of a quasi-viral Twitter thread I keep adding to.]
It was never going to be a landslide. Continue reading “Winning is Not Enough”
The Length of a Piece and the Length of Time It Takes to Write Don’t Always Correlate
I finally finished writing a story that I started more than 1.5 years ago!
I wrote three whole novels in between starting and finishing that story…
Context Matters
13-year-old: “I learned today that Princess Carolyn is an elf.”
Me: …
13: …
Me: “What?”
13: “Princess Carolyn is an elf.”
Me: “Princess Carolyn is a CAT.”
13: “Oh, sorry, I meant the actor.”
Me: “What? Context???”
13: “Princess Carolyn is in the movie Elf.”
Teaching with Muppets
I can hear Daniel singing “1, 2, 3, count the batty-bats!” in the other room & I’m pretty sure he’s answering a question from the 13-year-old about why no one’s told them who won the election yet.
A Poem about Kitten
Kitten bite
Kitten claw
Kitten curl up like a buttery croissant
Lorelei Gilmore and Not Cooking
One of the best things about Gilmore Girls is that it normalizes the possibility of being a fantastic mother while not cooking AT ALL or even knowing how.
I know how to cook. I can cook. But most of the time, I don’t want to. It’s easier, quicker, and more fun to order out.
So, I think about Lorelei Gilmore a lot. Because she’s the best possible mother for Rory, and they only ever seem to eat at Luke’s diner or get pizza. Continue reading “Lorelei Gilmore and Not Cooking”