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Category Archives: New York City Living and Coping
Is “Good Enough” Really Good?
I love this quote. When I do good, I feel good. When I do bad, I feel bad. That’s my religion. –Abraham Lincoln I always try to do the right thing. Ok, I’m lying. I want to think that I always … Continue reading
Pimping My Ride
Because people ask me: This is the stroller that transports my three kids around the city. There is a glider board in the back for everyone to fight over and for no one to actually use. The stroller weighs 1,000 … Continue reading
Parenting Moment: Television
I was going to call this “Bad Parenting Moment.” Doesn’t this sound better? It’s amazing what word choice can do. (Thank you M.F.A.) I am reserving this category on the blog to share a small number of the many humbling, … Continue reading
That “I Love Lucy” Thing
My husband is a good provider. He has a sometimes exciting, always demanding job that he truly enjoys. Our family is lucky–and he and I are grateful–he has this opportunity because it has in many ways defined our life here … Continue reading
A Plant Falls in the Kitchen
Please don’t tell my oldest about this. M is so proud of her plant. It’s a bean plant from school apparently (that’s what I was told even though it looks like a sad garnish). I am pretty certain at this … Continue reading
The Future May or May Not Involve Lacrosse
The other day I was taking the kids to a park with our babysitter. My two-year-old son (“H”) had a monumental tantrum on the way there–barely out of our apartment–that went on for what seemed like a week. He wanted … Continue reading
Mother’s Day
Here is what I think of Mother’s Day: I worked twice as hard yesterday to earn the right to do two-thirds of what I usually do today. I am just kidding. It felt like that a little bit yesterday, but … Continue reading
The Beginning
New York City moms of multiples are not a rare sight. We are a brave, and sometimes comical, but common vision here. In fact, I think it’s weird when people don’t have twins. Double strollers rule the sidewalks of the … Continue reading
