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screw cancer. go, whymommy.
If we're going to argue about something stupid, let's raise money for WhyMommy and breast cancer while we do
If you read my blog through a feed reader, then you make the decision to click through to the full post based on my snappy title and compelling first 100 words because I choose to publish partial feeds. Lately, I've been made aware that this really pisses a lot of you off. Actually, I've known ...
Death, And Other Fun Topics To Explain To Your Preschooler
Posted May 30, 2010 at DC Metro Moms
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awesome!!! thanks for the list!! i'm right there with you... i'm a semi-regular at the columbia pike drive-thru SB here in va!! and i agree with all your tips... what a public service you are offering to your fellow mamas!! :)
Drive Through Starbucks, Mommy's Naptime Fix
Both my children fell asleep in the car today on the drive home from school. They're six and four and have never been much for napping, so this was a cause for a celebration ... of the caffeinated, skim, double pump and extra shot kind! Quiet Starbucks drive-through run, oh how I've missed you...
and here, i'm (for once) thanking my parents for being a little weird and not all that cool. :)
Hey, jealousy
I realize this sounds a little crazy, but sometimes I think my preschooler prefers his grandparents to his mom. When my mom left our house the other day, Oscar completely lost it. Gasping and sobbing and screaming for her. He refused to hug me or listen to my promises that he could see Me...
nicole, you are awesome... and a girl after my own heart. i will begin using your advice immediately!
How To Get Exactly What You Want
Ahhh, a question for the ages... How do you get what you want? Well I'm here to tell you! But, first of all- this does not apply to 'world peace'... 'a cure for cancer'... 'to end homelessness'... 'I want a pony'... well, maybe the last one. All those 'wants' are great. I want world peace...
whoa. many more people disagreed with me than i would have predicted. yes, i am indeed talking about the pentagon city costco, just outside of washington, and perhaps we are an isolated case, but insanity reigns supreme at that location. i honestly can't recall an instance when i would have used the word "friendly" to describe a single soul - patron or employee - i encountered there. the best i can do is "civil," or "didn't seem like they'd eat my children." and i'm not a curmudgeon - really!
I'm Quitting Costco
I hate Costco. Maybe that's not quite accurate. I hate mosquitos, going to the dentist, and mayonnaise. I detest Costco. I'm pretty sure that if Dante's Inferno had been written in the 21st century, Costco would have been in there as the tenth circle of hell. I got my Costco membership i...
Diana Funk is now following M.T.
May 4, 2010
thinking about you, love. hang in there.
Renewing My Blogging Vows
I almost left. No good-bye, no explanation, just disappearing into the dark and blogless night. It would have been a fitting way to go I suppose. An exhausting second pregnancy left me without a creative bone in my body and I am not one of those gals who can just fake it, ya'll. Not with m...
before pumpkin was born, i bought a cute little doorhanger for her bedroom that said "drama queen." if only i'd known then just how right i'd be...
Surviving Three
Pumpkin, my three-year-old, is three. She's very, very three. Have you met a three-year-old? Do you own one of these? Are you lucky enough to have a child that is not yet three, or, better yet, has survived being three? Because if you do, I'd really, really like to know about it. Tina Fey...
god, what IS it about the snack thing? every mealtime, the preschooler tells me she can't have dinner, because it "hurts her tummy," and that she needs a snack instead, and that the snack should preferably be a cookie. oy.
Surviving Three
Pumpkin, my three-year-old, is three. She's very, very three. Have you met a three-year-old? Do you own one of these? Are you lucky enough to have a child that is not yet three, or, better yet, has survived being three? Because if you do, I'd really, really like to know about it. Tina Fey...
stacy!! i'm so sorry you are dealing with this. but feel no shame -- after all, sometimes people who shun the sun completely develop it, you know? just vow to do better for yourself and your kids (and it appears you have). best wishes, girlfriend!! xo
Lesson Learned: Sunscreen. Apply Liberally.
"You are just a baby at 30," he said with remorse on his face and in his voice. Age 30 that is. He was twice my age and old enough to be my father. We were both having a Mohs Procedure yesterday. We discussed past sun habits and having been there before I could see that we also both felt sh...
jess, you are spot on about the consistency thing. life gets in the way, or i get distracted, and boom... consistency is out the window - and like you said, it gives those sharp little minds opportunity to look for loopholes. more undies on the way...
hope you're feeling great!!!
Potty Training in 5 Years or Less: The Loser Mom's Guide
It's been a shitty week here at Funk Manor, and I mean that literally, for we are in the throes of potty training. Pumpkin, our three and a half year old, is still getting the hang of this whole eliminating-in-the-toilet thing, and the training? It is slow and painful. Fortunately, our son ...
amy, i love that you and your husband saw the car camping as an opportunity to sleep through the night!
I Survived Preschool Registration and Lived to Tell About It
God, I am so naive. Pre-parenting, I vowed never to let my children watch television or let a non-organic speck of food pass through their sweet lips. (These days, as I pick up handfuls of Cheetos from the living room rug while my kids zone out in front of "Special Agent Oso," I think about ...
i'm suprised that scene in "borat" didn't cure the public of our breastmilk fear. :) great post. kathie lee and hoda make me want to gouge out my eardrums with a sharp stick.
Confronting the breastmilk taboo
I'm on maternity leave right now, which means three things: I live in pajama pants, I watch way too much daytime TV, and I'm sustaining my son with my body. He's a breastmilk boy and I'm incredibly proud of that. He's the only of our three kids for whom I've been able to produce enough milk to...
great job, jess! i love us! (and i just really noticed your snowman clip art... god, if that didn't sum it up). xo
Funny IMs, Tweets and E-mails, Thanks to Snowmageddon 2010
If there's one good thing this crazy series of snowstorms in the Washington DC area has produced, it's the hilarious one liners from my favorite bloggers and friends online. And since I'm not above exploiting their awesome wit (hey, it's much easier to exploit them rather than work to write...
omg, hilarious! i hope you still have your roof and your sanity. (we have a roof.) cheers!
Snowbound and Teetering on the Edge of Sanity
"Roads closed, pipes frozen, albinos...virtually invisible. The National Weather Service has upgraded Springfield's blizzard from "Winter Wonderland" to a "Class 3 Kill-Storm"!" -- Kent Brockman, "The Simpsons" When I received Arlington County's email alert last Thursday advising residents to...
crack is wack! (hope that's the only one you saw...)
Snowbound and Teetering on the Edge of Sanity
"Roads closed, pipes frozen, albinos...virtually invisible. The National Weather Service has upgraded Springfield's blizzard from "Winter Wonderland" to a "Class 3 Kill-Storm"!" -- Kent Brockman, "The Simpsons" When I received Arlington County's email alert last Thursday advising residents to...
i like what "they call me mommy" says. years from now, they'll just see this as a fun adventure. i'm with you... i was all, like, "whatever, we've seen snow," and now... i'm kinda wishing i'd focused more on emergency supplies than doritos and wine. we'll survive -- we all will!
How Much Snow Will It Take For Two Adults To Finally Grow Up?
Today we were nailed with nearly three feet of snow in the DC Metro area. All week long, reports of the impending storm were impossible to escape. Everywhere we turned, the media focused on the empty grocery store shelves, the Friday school closings or early releases, and the fact that thi...
that is appalling, and i'm sorry that happened to you. someone once gave pumpkin the finger when she sang too loudly in a restaurant. she was two.
Thank You For Criticizing My Parenting
I should have known better than to bring then-almost-three-year-old Pumpkin to the grocery store just before dinner time. A hungry tummy + a long day = meltdown, and in the supermarket, it's on display for a hundred of our fellow shoppers. But a mom's day gets out of control sometimes. Betwe...
Judy, you have far more compassion for your fellow (wo)man than I do (and I like to think I'm a fairly empathetic person), and I do appreciate your perspective, because you're probably right. Still, that's sort of my point: we DO all have our stresses, and treating people rudely when it's not warranted (is it ever?) just doesn't help matters - it breeds resentment (for example, my internet missive you just read!).
If you're reading this thread, do me a favor. Go out of your way today to cheer on someone (not necessarily a mom) who looks like they need it, as happened to Marty, above.
Thank You For Criticizing My Parenting
I should have known better than to bring then-almost-three-year-old Pumpkin to the grocery store just before dinner time. A hungry tummy + a long day = meltdown, and in the supermarket, it's on display for a hundred of our fellow shoppers. But a mom's day gets out of control sometimes. Betwe...
D!!! I'm waaaaay behind on news, and didn't know you were pregnant!! Congrats!!! I'm sorry you're having insomnia, though... if you won't take meds for it (totally agree, FWIW), perhaps a sharp blow to the head might help? :) Heh heh heh. Anyway, SO excited for you!!! xo
Insomnia
Every night it's the same thing. I turn off the light and try to sleep, only to end up tossing and turning for hours before finally drifting off. Several hours later, my body decides to wake up and start the day, only to crash a few hours later. This pattern of sleeping from 2am-5am is not ...
With just over two weeks left to go until our baby boy makes his arrival, the hubs and I have JUST agreed upon a name. It's a big decision! And we haven't told anyone, because, like you said, everyone has an opinion, and unless it's a positive one, I don't want to hear it! People are just going to have to pretend to like it once they meet him!
What's In A Name?
I could talk about names all day. I’m fascinated with names and why people choose certain names. It’s a HUGE responsibility giving someone a name, and I don’t think you realize this until you’re pregnant. Or, at least I didn’t. Just agreeing on a name can be tough. I know everyone has said...
I'm so sorry I missed the chance to become confused by driving directions! I had high hopes for attending and was really disappointed that my gestational situation left me prone on the sofa instead. I hear it was a fabulous time -- thanks so much for organizing it!!
Where the hell is National Harbor?
I was fairly certain National Harbor was somewhere near DC, but then something happened and I wasn't so confident. I had planned a Pre-BlogHer gathering at a brand new gallery, arranged for a fabulous sponsor for the soiree, even arranged for a fancy schmancy caterer. I'd gone crazy in the wi...
i'm with flutter! :)
but i totally get this, and i'm so glad you wrote about it... it does sneak up on you unexpectedly, and like you, i've been married forEVER, so to have one is really... fun.
The Anatomy of the Adult Girl Crush
The thing about being happily married for a long time is that the early, head-over-heels hormone rushes have evened out to a steady flow. It's great, don't get me wrong, to be so known and loved and content...but there's something so exhilarating about the wild ride of early romance that I mis...
LOVE the ranty side of you!! I have personally always hated that phrase, too, ever since a jackass boss I had years ago used it with disgusting regularity over situtions I was tearing my hair out about.
But I will never call you the c word. I will call others that, maybe, but not you. :)
It Isn't, It Wasn't, Oh No You Didn't
Call me a bitch. Go ahead. Call me a fucking bitch. Call me a mommyblogger, a housewife, workforce dropout, soccer mom, Betty Crocker, Donna Reed, carpool Cathy, narcissist, petty, neurotic, a pearl-clutcher, a baby maker, a whiner, a wino. Call me fat. Call me (gasp!) the c word. I don'...
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