Adventures in Babysitting (as the employer)
Mr. Sally J. and I have reached a new level of freedom as parents, a level not reached since early 2008. It’s the freedom of knowing the kiddos are in good hands on a Friday evening, and those good hands belong to someone other than yourself. Related Posts: How About We All STFU? The Non-Nuclear Family Fear of Living Alone …
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In Which I Am a Late Bloomer
So for someone who is relatively smart, there are a lot of things I am slow to pick up on. There are words that I’ve found out I’ve been hearing wrong in my head (you don’t even want to know how I used to pronounce “colander”). Related Posts: Etiquette: Interview Edition Life In Transition Love It/Hate It: Dunkin’ Donuts P-Mag …
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