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smashpants: Seven Quick Takes (just like my big sister!):
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Monday, February 22, 2010. Seven Quick Takes (just like my big sister! What a man, what a man, what a mighty good man! And he did lots of other sweet things too to make me feel special. One in particular was that he said he's going to train for and run a 5k before I run my marathon.which really means the most to me. 3 For the last few days I've had the privilege of filling in for my Mom's friend and doing Mom duties for her daughter. It's super fun! Of course I need lots more practice but I definitely ha...
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smashpants: November 2008
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Friday, November 21, 2008. And a brief recap. Tucker came to visit (our friends' cockapoo). Jenna's getting married Sat, Nov. 22. And Wiley is as cute as ever. Yay, my Mom and her beau Howard are here visiting. I can't wait until she moves here for real. Sorry for the blog absence. I think I blog like I return phone calls, not timely and not regularly.oops. Laura, I got your messages and I love you! We'll talk soon, okay? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Life as a burp rag.
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The Green Room: To Love Him Well
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Wednesday, August 5, 2015. To Love Him Well. Aidan with his beloved manatee, Manny, and his DS of course. To love him well in death. And kneels, weeping,. Beating the silent ground. To love him well in death. I light th’eternal flame. And pray God his soul to take. And kneel, weeping,. Forehead pressed to unforgiving rail. To love him well in death. We preserve a cluttered shrine. Of figures and plastic parts.
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The Green Room: We Have Disappeared
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Thursday, May 2, 2013. I was making dinner and Mr. Peevie walked in the door from work. Hey," he said. Hey," I said back. I chopped an onion for Indian Mother-In-Law Savory Ground Turkey. Fine," I said, peeling and chopping a hunk of ginger. Nothing," I said, smashing a garlic clove under the flat blade of a chef's knife. What are the kids up to? I don't know.". You seem to be kind of needy," I said helpfully. With Mr...
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The Green Room: Dear Aidan (Can you hear me?)
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Saturday, November 22, 2014. Dear Aidan (Can you hear me? Can you hear me? They had also sent a Beatles souvenir book from the. Beatles store in London. Which they had recently visited. You would have pored over it, reciting facts about the Fab Four to anyone within earshot, and jotting down catalog numbers for your Christmas wish list: an All You Need is Love watch. Collection of plush band members. Often I stand nex...
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The Green Room: Everything is Easier
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Sunday, January 20, 2013. Everything is easier now. Grocery shopping, logistics, laundry, dishes, homework help. I fold four piles of laundry instead of five. The food bill is noticeably smaller. I set four places for dinner, and buy half a gallon of milk a week instead of two gallons. I don't have to stock up on frozen pizza, frozen waffles, and Log Cabin syrup every week. Are no home school logistics to arrange.
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The Green Room: Learning How to Breathe
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Friday, January 11, 2013. Learning How to Breathe. Like an accident victim re-learning how to walk after months in bed, I am slowly beginning to re-learn how to breathe. I have to use his real name, and not his Peevie moniker, because being whimsical just doesn't feel right any more. My whimsy is gone, at least when I'm talking about Aidan.). How do I read books about anything other than grief and loss? How am I doing?
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The Green Room: April 2015
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Sunday, April 5, 2015. It could have happened. As I was standing in my yard, near the house, I noticed a man going into my garage at the back of the property. 8220;What’s going on? 8221; I asked the man. “She can’t be up there! It’s dangerous. I’m liable if she falls and gets hurt.”. He told her to get down. She climbed nimbly down and stood next to him. She had some gray in her hair. She looked nervous. 8221; I asked.
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The Green Room: March 2015
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Sunday, March 1, 2015. I wrote about the two grief clubs I belong to, and about our vocabulary of loss,. Over in the blog. This grief [after losing Aidan] feels so completely different from my grief after losing Caitlin that it should have a different name. This time around, it feels like the intensity of grief will never end. Now, two years and three months since Aidan died,. Links to this post. Labels: A. Peevie.
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The Green Room: Book Review: Notes on a Scandal
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E Peevie tells stories about life, love, loss and other topics that don't begin with L. Thursday, March 25, 2010. Book Review: Notes on a Scandal. Notes on a Scandal. As a white elephant gift for Christmas. Turns out, it was the opposite of a useless white elephant (a black mouse? What's amazing to me is that someone read this book and saw movie potential in it. I haven't seen the movie, but the story is so acutely internal- there are literally NO explosions! Zoe Heller develops her protagonist with a su...
