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 So far my parents are failing miserably at the little “Grandkid Caretaker Trial Run” test we’ve given them with the cats.
Well, that’s not entirely true. They were going gangbusters for a bit there – building toys, attempting to play chase despite arthritic knees, napping on the floor of the basement in the hopes that Lucy might [...]
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 I’m the worst Jim Henson fan ever. I didn’t realize yesterday was the anniversary of his death. Then again, I always think it’s nicer to celebrate the anniversary of someone’s birth. Which, for Jim, is September 24th. But I saw this video this morning and there’s no way I’m going to remember to save it until [...]
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Mom: So. An entire post on a uterus?
Me: It could be worse, you know.
Rocco: If you say so.
Me: You two should be grateful I write about plushy reproductive organs. I could write a blog post about all my past romantic endeavors. Or how hard my childhood was.
Mom: Either way, that’s a short post.
Ladies and Gentleman, my [...]
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Thom: Thanks for stealing my line.
Me: What line?
Thom: The “stop raping my daughter Lifetime Movie” line.
Me: I thought that was Chris’s line.
*Our waiter drops off a pitcher of beer and a blond beehive wig which Thom immediately places on his head.*
Thom: You didn’t give him credit either.
Me: I’m sorry.
Thom: And I never said I wanted to [...]
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Rocco: Girls really like horses, don’t they?
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Me: Oh I dunno, I was never really that into them. Unless you count unicorns. But I sure liked horse books like My Friend Flicka.
Rocco: *coughs*
Me: Yes, I suppose girls really like horses.
Rocco: Wasn’t that Victoria’s secret?
Me: What?
Rocco: Didn’t she make it with the horses? Wasn’t [...]
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The only thing better than drinking a pitcher of beer with my brother Thom is drinking a pitcher of beer with my brother Thom while we play with a cellphone some fool at our table left unattended. That sentence seems awfully bold on second read. To be perfectly honest there are probably a zillion things better [...]
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Seeing as how today is Veteran’s Day and both my parents are veterans themselves, I’m going to say thanks to them for their service by not making a single vagina joke in today’s post. Instead, I’ll just point you to this fascinating article on cricket testicles.
The tuberous bushcricket’s testicles account for 14 percent of its body [...]
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Me: Is this the coolest thing you’ve ever seen? *shows page from catalog*
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Rocco: Since when do you like Jane Austen?
Me: No, the t-shirt!
Rocco: *blank stare*
Me: *singing* Now bring me prisoner 24601, your time is up and your parole’s begun. You know what that means?
Rocco: *blank stare*
Me: *whispers* Sing, “Yes it [...]
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So just to summarize the week so far: I watched a “comedy” that left me sobbing, I forgot my vagina story, and instead of finding a loving supportive group, I discovered I’m one of a whopping three people that vacuums their oven. And I haven’t even told you about my cat Lucy’s latest debacle involving brussel [...]
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Me: I need a word.
Thom: Bird.
Me: No.
Thom: The bird is the word.
Me: No, it’s like “frequent” but it’s not that.
Thom: Elly, I don’t know if you’ve heard but the bird is the word.
Me: Bird is not the word. It has more syllables. And it’s a verb.
Thom: The bird, bird, bird – the bird is the word.
Me: [...]
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