AnniversaryPost2: My Faves

I've made about 75 posts by now over the past year, and I thought I'd share some of my favourite posts and why. I hope you enjoy them. Here goes:

My adjustment. These are just a few of the posts that describe in some small way my coming-to-terms with being at home after working at a demanding job. (This adjustment is otherwise known as the scales falling from my eyes.)
What is your 'bread and butter' conversation?
Where are MY peeps?
Left your brains in the delivery room?
My husband promised me bons bons

My controversial posts. These I thought would have generated some degree of discussion amongst my readers, (they didn't), but I like them nonetheless.
Goal-oriented or competitive?
Do you read in colour?
How much 'boy' socialization do little girls need?

My very personal posts. These posts are closest to my heart.
Fried Plantain
Khabi Khabie Mere Dil Mein
What flower are you?
Presenting the amazing variegated woman!

The sweet and the funny.
Why do people buy Walmart-type things at the grocery?
Romance according to a 7-year-old boy
Summer vacation so far

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What is your 'bread & butter' conversation?

I am anxious to get back to the playgroups with my Moms group, and talk with some of the other moms because I want to know what they talk to their husbands about at the end of the day. If I were to truly tell my husband what goes on with my day? Well, the conversation would be inane and irrelevant. Gunnar: "How was your day honey?" Big smile. Me: "You know the usual. Lucas got up late this morning and was crabby because he didn't have enough time to play before breakfast and Liam pulled off my tiny earring, you know, the one I was so excited about getting because I thought he wouldn't notice it, and I could wear earrings again? Anyways, he pulled it off, and I grabbed it from him and set it down so I could deal with him appropriately, and I forgot about it, but when I went back to look for it I couldn't find it. It might have gotten wiped off the table when I was cleaning, so I spent part of the day sifting through the garbage looking for it, then I looked ...

Week 5

This week is recovery week in preparation for cycle 3 next week. So what has the week been like? Fear factor increasing. You know, now that I'm over the diagnosis and the optimism of actively working on treatment, I start wondering, "If I don't have horrible side effects, does it mean that the drugs aren't working?" What about, "I don't feel anything changing, is it making a difference?" and most recently, "I've been infection free this past month, can I make it through the remaining 4 months?" Naturally paranoia is also on the rise.Must. Keep. It. In. Check. Generally felt ok, and I know because I don't fall asleep sitting up at 8:00pm at night - that's my gauge. Went in to work a couple of days, and those are usually long days, but I am very happy to go in when I am able to. I get a chance to have a conversation with my colleagues about...work and not other things. That's good for me, because that's what it's ...

Week 4 - Part 1, Fredericksburg

And here are my pictures from Fredericksburg! A bit different than you may have expected. We walked around the National Museum of the Pacific, but hardly had the chance to look in much detail (antsy 3-year old took care of that). My husband's conclusion was while there may be some things that are German (like on the menu), some are definitely not. But perhaps they were when the Fredericksburg immigrants moved there? Immigrants do cling to what they know and bring those with them, while their home country evolves. Anyways, we had fun walking around and relaxing. My dad didn't get a chance to do too much (G and I took the time to run away and put my cousin in charge of the boys and my dad). So we had a break. We had plans to do more sight-seeing on our way back, but we (me and G) were too tired to try. Tuesday 28th June : Cycle 2. After checking my blood counts, I was able to get cycle 2 - Yaay! My appointment was 9:30 am, and I ...

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