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Totally lazy blog of just cell phone pictures. I have had a terrible cold since Thursday. I can’t even move off couch, only for tea runs.

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Ben said, “I love you with all my heart.” Swoon. He is growing up so fast. I want to take in every moment.
Some of these moments are tantrums though. Like today he got mad at me because I threw his three month old balloon in trash.

The string was tied to his royal blue plasric boat. It was tied to the cherry red anchor.

I asked him, “Do you care if I throw this balloon away?”
“No.”
I threw the flat birthday balloons in the recycling bin. Then the tantrum.
“I’m way mad at you,” he says with a scream.
“Ben say, ‘I’m very mad at you.'” That’s how us English teacher/writer moms roll!
Then Ben says, “I’m very mad at you.”
“OK then.” I said as I retrieved the flat gnarly balloon out of recycling bin. I retied the white string to the cherry red anchor.
The boy was happy once again

Just a slice of our day.

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Ben took this photo of his feet.

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I am an arts educator, writer, poet, photographer, and mama. United Arts Council Artist in the Schools and Writer-in-Residence -- I am available to conduct workshops and residencies: Memoir, Writing, Poetry, Spoken Word, Poetry Slams. Contact me for more information. Also available for freelance writing and photography. I am also working on a historic food memoir: http://evanstoncommmunitykitchen.wordpress.com

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