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Archive for April, 2009

My husband has been gone a mere 3 days, and already I am half blind and in desperate need of one of those Styrofoam neck braces. Oh, and I have a huge egg on my forehead. I turn 30 next week. I don’t think I’m going to make it.
The crazy thing is: mentally, I’m fine. [...]

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My husband leaves for the volcano tomorrow, and will be gone 5 long days. I have a new 2-pronged method for dealing with this that relies heavily on carrot dangling and literary junk food.
The carrot : A 5 day mini-vacay on the sunny side of the island to immediately follow his return. I scored a [...]

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So. The Hula Olympics are just wrapping up in my hometown, but I haven’t been allowed to go on account of the trash talking I would undoubtedly commit. It’s not that I don’t like hula. I do like hula, hula is grand. Go hula. It’s a huge dealio here. The festival going on right now [...]

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I don’t normally use my blog to comment on pop culture, as there are a lot of people smarter than me doing it already. I also try studiously to avoid bandwagons.
BUT
I am all about Susan Boyle. I can’t get enough. She’s the underdog’s underdog, which makes her triumph off the charts; at least in [...]

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Yea, you caught me. Technically, it hasn’t happened. But if it did, it would consist of only one question:
Interviewer: Junglemom, you rose to fame in the blogosphere by writing about a subject taboo to many young Mothers. I am speaking, of course, of baby neck cheese. What inspired you to shed light on this particular [...]

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As I blogged about a few weeks ago, I honestly believe that twins greatly improve both the mind and the soul. Unfortunately, they destroy the body. I am falling apart at the seams. The girls have effectively reversed my age. I am 92 and getting older by the minute.
My worst ailment is the chronic case [...]

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Yes, its true. The “Baby Ruth” incident cometh, brought on by my very own twinnies. It was broughtin’ yo. Someday they will murder me for blogging about it. But for now, I’m singin like a canary. Tweet freakin tweet.
Thank God it happened at home. We did not cause a public health scare; for that I [...]

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I have an old leather diary I’ve been dragging around for years. Its made of a long flimsy strip of brown leather with little strips holding in place wads of lumpy handmade paper. I bought it at a flea market in London, and one of my friends at the time, whom I’ve long since lost [...]

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