Tag Archives: molly steere
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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The Recital
I went out of my way to humiliate myself this past weekend. I know, you’re thinking that I do that every weekend, but my day-to-day humiliation is actually effortless. I come by it naturally. This time, I PURPOSELY signed up … Continue reading
Filed under Best Bad Ideas
