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That’s Life

Poirot once said, Ah, but life is like that! It does not permit you to arrange and order it as you will. It will not permit you to escape emotion, to live by the intellect and by reason! You cannot … Continue reading

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Routines

Dear Marshall, I miss your old nighttime routine. It was complicated, but it was also kind of fun. Here’s how it went. First, bedtime must be announced. We find that it goes better if you know that bedtime is coming … Continue reading

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It’s a Ball!

Technically this post shouldn’t fall under the category of “My Favorite Things,” because the thing in question belongs to Marshall. I hope he won’t mind if I treat it as my own for a while. Here it is. Yes, it’s … Continue reading

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The Afterbath

Dear Marshall, You love your sandbox, which you call a “sandbopf.” After playing in it, you usually get a bath, and you love that, too. And there is nothing cuter in this world than you running around in your monkey … Continue reading

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Baby Scents

Dear Livia, You love Cheerios. Sometimes you let them disintegrate in your mouth without eating them. Those sodden cereal pieces wind up all over the place—hanging off your chin, plastered to your shirt, stuck to the rug, and smeared on … Continue reading

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A Difficult Detective

Poirot would be a difficult person to be friends with. It is always difficult with Poirot to know when he is serious and when he is merely amusing himself at one’s expense. from “Double Sin”

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The Defriending

Yesterday I defriended someone on Facebook. I’ve been defriended a couple of times myself, and even though I didn’t care much for the people who defriended me, it still hurt in some small way. I therefore never thought I’d do … Continue reading

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Let’s Be Offended

Sometimes it seems like people take everything you say and approach it with the attitude of “let’s find a way in which to be personally offended by this.” I want to say that I don’t engage in such bad behavior … Continue reading

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Tuned In

I always have a song stuck in my head. Always. It’s like having the radio on all the time. And my brain comes up with some obscure stuff for me to listen to. This morning it was playing an orchestral … Continue reading

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Colorful

Dear Marshall, I’m going to miss so many things about your childhood, things you won’t remember, things you’ll probably never understand my attachment to. Take this coloring book, for example. It is called The Tale of Mr. Jeremy Fisher. It … Continue reading

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