Tag Archives: molly steere
28 MONTHS?!
Little Bear, Yesterday you turned twenty-eight months old. You are a rock star. A stud, rapscallion and scamp. You are a one-man circus. A comedian. You are a world full of love stuffed tight in a disheveled little body. You … Continue reading
Filed under Letters to Roper
2011 Christmas Letter
Dear friends and family, We apologize for sending a Christmas email instead of mailing cards. Our maid usually hand-addresses our envelopes (and writes our letters), but she has fallen ill with the bird flu. So we’ll do our best to … Continue reading
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NaNoWriNOOOOO!
Well, that went to hell at an alarming rate. Remember that post about NaNoWriMo? Yeah, me too. Despite my best efforts to forget it. The 50,000 words in a month didn’t happen. I wrote 25,000 words in half a month … Continue reading
Filed under Fibromyalgia, Health, Wenatchee, Writing
Steroids, Trees and Garbage Trucks
Little Bear, You are now twenty-seven months and by far our favorite son. You’re also our only son, so that makes things a little less awkward. Yay! You started out the month with a mixture of croup and the flu. … Continue reading
Filed under Letters to Roper
26 Months
Dear Roper, You are now twenty-six months old and you are at least twenty-six kinds of awesome. This past month has been a blast. You’re good company, Little Bear. However, your mama is in the middle of her NaNoWriMo project … Continue reading
Filed under Letters to Roper, Roper
New Protocol
I’ve decided that the word “protocol” in the medical field is synonymous to “outrageously expensive” and “more difficult than running a marathon upon implementation”. I’m going to start using the term as such. Woah, Eloise! That new hip is totally … Continue reading
Filed under Fibromyalgia, Wenatchee
25 and Live!
Dear Roper, You are now 25 months old. In the real world (that strange place outside of this blog) I no longer have to refer to your age in months. I think that two years is the universal age when … Continue reading
Filed under Letters to Roper
Bono. #1 on Laminated List
I have been in love with U2 - more specifically, Bono – since I first heard “Sunday Bloody Sunday” in junior high. Over twenty years of daydreaming later, the man is still on my laminated list. I’ve been to several concerts, I’ve … Continue reading
Filed under Writing
Social Media Quandry
I don’t know if you guys felt the floor shaking over the last few days. Maybe noticed the tremor of coffee in your mugs. That, my friends, resulted from a collision of my personal and professional lives. It’s something I’ve … Continue reading
The Conference
My name is Molly Steere, and I think farts are funny. Is there a support group for this? Because it was demonstrated on several occasions last weekend that other people apparently DON’T think farts are funny. Or at least they … Continue reading
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