Chipped Demitasse

A chipped demitasse embodies a paradoxical yet peaceful coexistence of beauty, flaws, fragility, frivolity, and strength. It's us, and it's life.

Sunday, April 27, 2014

If Sr. Martha Was Right, My Kids Are a Real Snooze

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I am the parent of two of the brightest candles on the cake, two of the sharpest knives in the drawer, and two of brightest bulbs in the ma...
Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Juny, We Hardly Knew Ye

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Juniper was a Christmas present from me to my daughter, Syd, who joyously picked her out from among all the other guinea pigs at the pet sho...
Friday, April 11, 2014

Emile, Are You There? It's Me, Nellie!

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When my marriage ended and the dust finally settled, my kids told me I should try online dating. Inwardly I groaned, but I have to admit, I...
Saturday, April 5, 2014

Me and Martha and Stan and Ollie

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It once appeared that I was on a Martha Stewart-like career trajectory, the likes of which have not been seen since - well - since Martha S...
Thursday, March 20, 2014

How to Properly Socialize Your Infant

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Though we usually got along well in princip le, there could be a bit of head-butting between my former mother-in-law and me. When my daught...
Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Angel in a Helmet

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One morning, I lost my Mother of the Year Award twice in 15 minutes.   I was attempting to get my seven-year-old son and nine-year-old da...
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Sunday, March 16, 2014

My "Issue" with Keys

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I have a real issue with keys. In fact, the key to many of my issues   is  my keys. And “issue,” as we know, is the politically correct ter...
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