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Update 22 Aug 2013 | 03:31 pm
Well folks, I just can't promise to blog any more, but I wanted to let you know I'm still here thinking crazy thoughts, and to everyone on the cross end of your posterity, at least we've learned that ...
The confirming of suspicions 5 Aug 2013 | 08:49 pm
Courtesy of BAG online (the first edition of the Greek lexicon your husband refers to all the time while he writes his sermons, or would if he didn't actually know all those words which he totally doe...
It's over! 18 Jun 2013 | 03:10 am
On Friday, June 14, at 1:41 p.m., God turned my anguish into joy. Our little son was born weighing 8 lbs. 13 oz. He was just about 21 inches long. He has dark hair, a pert nose, and chicken legs. We l...
Break on through to the other side 11 Jun 2013 | 12:12 am
This again. But let's look at it from a different perspective this time: He stood in the next room, his head leaning against the doorpost, and heard shrieks, howls such as he had never heard before, ...
Sentence fragments 8 Jun 2013 | 02:02 am
Not actually sentences. Nope.
The game of global domination 6 Jun 2013 | 01:27 am
No matter what one is doing in life, there are people who know what one ought to be doing instead. Once people give up on talking you out of having so many kids, they will change tactics and try to ta...
Law as mirror 3 Jun 2013 | 06:57 pm
The real reason to dress modestly is not to smother another's lust, which is impossible, but to cover one's own pride. That's why the notion makes ladies angry.
Defying the laws of physics and mathematics 29 May 2013 | 05:46 pm
Some universal laws are upheld quite regularly around here. Like gravity: We’re always dropping stuff. And the second law of thermodynamics: Yeah, entropy always increases. Always. Then too, we’ve got...
The old Must Be Nice 21 May 2013 | 02:03 am
You know, you work real hard on something basically pointless like your kid's braids or a cake or the Valentines or some other mother's child's costume for the play and every once in a while some jerk...
Part the last of a long story about a broken leg 15 May 2013 | 06:37 am
As promised, here is the inspiring conclusion of this pulpy rag. But you don't have to take my word for it. I hobbled in the boot for about three weeks. Every day, the pain got a little less poignant...
