Entries Tagged as 'Spilt Milk Column'

SKI NANNY

January 30th, 2012 1 Comment

Winter Sports are finally here, but instead of delighting in the new snow-cover, I’m skidding around on the icy territory of teaching my girls to ski.  Not downhill sking, whereby a child gets snapped into a secure pair of metal-edged rockets, rides the Magic Carpet up, and zooms back down.  We’re going cross-country in our [...]

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TONGUE SUSHI

January 18th, 2012 1 Comment

Saturday morning dance party in the yoga studio.  C is doing her wild-child, hair-tossing dance to Lady Gaga, sashaying across the floor to the insistent beat of “Poker Face.”  A is arranging her stuffed animals in a corner, constructing a house for Lambie and Penguin out of yoga blocks.  After a few songs, I slip [...]

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ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS

January 2nd, 2012 No Comments

The moon rose huge and red over Searsburg Mountain as we drove home from my mother’s. I stopped the car to marvel at the impossible color, a glowing apple suspended in the winter sky. “Look, girls, the moon is red!” But the girls were absorbed in Judy Moody, MD and didn’t care about lunar phenomenon. I [...]

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HOLIDAY BLAH BLAH BLAH

January 2nd, 2012 1 Comment

Here we go again, down the long, dark tunnel of December.  On the Monday after Thanksgiving, I reclined mutely in the dentist’s chair listening to pop Christmas music piped through the office.  In my vulnerable position, I was powerless to request anything but my toothpaste flavor.  Male a-cappella groups chimed “The 12 Days of Christmas” [...]

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MOMS’ NIGHT OUT

December 8th, 2011 4 Comments

I almost went out dancing a few Fridays ago.  It seemed like a good idea that Thursday, when I read about the “infectious” Afrobeat band Fenibo playing at a bar downtown. “Sometimes you just have to get out and shake it!” said one vivacious friend, a young pretty mother of three who has a new [...]

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MOONTIME LADIES

October 26th, 2011 1 Comment

“Mommy, what’s that string?” Like a curious puppy, Carmen has followed me into the bathroom, where she spies the white cotton curled between my thighs. I pause a beat, then answer: “It’s my moontime.”  A lovely euphemism coined by my husband to describe what one friend calls “our monthly hormone poisoning.” “Is it an ow-ie?” [...]

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BIG DATE IN BED

October 17th, 2011 2 Comments

Last Sunday the perennial rain increased to the intensity of a monsoon.  We were shacked up at my in-laws’ house on the Maine coast, shrouded in banks of salt fog.  I dressed the girls in their matching blue Kitty raincoats and flowery rubber boots and sent them out into the elements to explore. Three minutes later [...]

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PRINCESS SOCCER

September 24th, 2011 No Comments

It’s the sacred hour of bedtime, when little girls and boys should be splashing happily in the bath, brushing their pearly whites, and zipping up fleece pajamas.  I always envision this time as a peaceful, lavender-scented family reconnection, with lots of calm hugging, story-telling, and snuggling. In reality, it is a manic free-for-all, with tired [...]

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VACATION… all i ever wanted

September 14th, 2011 1 Comment

August gave me a split personality.  I was one woman at home, with my incessant emailing and event planning and counter-wiping—my need to enforce order on the summer chaos of our family—and another woman entirely on vacation, where I walked barefoot on piney paths, swam the icy salt waters of Maine, lay down with my [...]

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