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To My Son And Daughter. For when they become teenagers who know everything. Because we show our true colors- our beliefs, our prejudices, our weaknesses, our hopes – by the choices we make in raising our rockstars. “Mummy” is an honor that ranks higher than Derivatives Structuring Head, Big Fat Investment Bank. Higher than CEO, Biggest Conglomerate Ever. ‘Cause a long time ago, even they had Mummies.
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I’ve Got You Babe
I behaved in the days leading up to the nanny’s final departure recently as someone who would soon join the Legion Of People Perpetually Trapped Under Napping Babies: 1) Tried to see all my regular friends “one last time” sans … Continue reading
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Tagged babe, babes, babies, clinique concealer, dark undereye circles, final departure, fruit smoothies, god, laptop, last time, nanny, numbers games, panda, panda eyes, rockstar, Shopping, squeezies, toiletries
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The Accidental C-Section Patient
About three weeks ago… So I pack in a hurry to get to hospital, that is to say I dump a couple more things into a half packed bag (per girlfriends’ recommendations). Darn. Haven’t bought dry shampoo – I’m used … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstar Thoughts, Rockstarisms, Talking To Rockstar, Traveling With Rockstar
Tagged abdomen, brushing my teeth, c section, canteen, communal toilet, couple days, disney friends, dry shampoo, facebook friends, hurry, light makeup, maternity ward, miserable person, nether regions, paperwork, plaster, reflection, salad tongs, slippers, toiletries
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