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The Luck O’ the Irish

There must be a four-leafer growing among the clover in our yard. It’s been a great St. Patrick’s Day weekend, and I’m feeling like a lucky girl. This is the first year I’ve been in Savannah for St…. Read More

Tales from Lake Wobegon

His voice is a smooth as melted milk chocolate, and has a gentle quality I find instantly soothing. Lee and I have been fans of Garrison Keillor for years, enjoying his “Prairie Home Companion” show on NPR. It… Read More

Busy Busy Busy

The last couple of weeks have been so busy, with plenty to write about. But unfortunately, that also means there was no time to write. I know I won’t remember it all, but in the last 20 days:… Read More

More Fun With Photography

For Valentine’s Day, my sweet Valentine gave me yet another toy to add to my photography arsenal. It’s a wide angle lens that can also serve as a macro lens, and it’s too cool. Before, it was nearly… Read More

In a Flash

I love taking photos, but was often discouraged because the image I saw with my eyes wasn’t always what ended up on the digital card. Often, lighting was to blame. The built-in flash on my camera delivered a… Read More

The Juicer

I’m very proud of the fact that I breastfeed Camille. Nursing her seems very natural. But, being a working mom means I also have to use a breast pump, and that is decidedly not natural. It’s necessary, I’m… Read More

The Grass Isn’t Always Greener

A couple of days ago, I woke up with this thought in my head: we should move to Darien. I thought about it some more while I got ready for work, and by the time Lee was stirring,… Read More

Pink Ponie

I bought it as a Christmas present for Lee, but now I’m addicted to the Guitar Hero game for Playstation 2. My band is called Pink Ponie. It was going to be “Pink Ponies,” (in honor of one… Read More

Such A Good Year

There are less than 2 hours left of 2006, and while I look forward to what 2007 may bring, it’ll be hard to top 2006. Lee, Cami and I have enjoyed this weekend – just hanging out together,… Read More

Who’s the Baby Now?

I don’t know who deserves more pity – me for my pain and suffering, or Lee because he had to listen to me whine and complain. I have never liked needles. Wait, that’s an understatement. I don’t even… Read More