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Preview: Daring Young Mom: Kathryn Thompson on parenting

Daring Young Mom: Kathryn Thompson on parenting

As a daring young mom on my flying trapeze I’m doing my best to put on a good show without dropping any of the kids on their noggins.

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Tue, 19 Sep 2006 16:31:00 +0000

The Daring Young Mom is taking a brief intermission.

Farmer Wars – The Wal Mart Conundrum

Thu, 31 Aug 2006 07:00:00 +0000

Health, quality, ethics and affordability.

Queen Cars and Bikers – Moto-racial Profiling

Wed, 30 Aug 2006 07:00:00 +0000

Since watching the movie Cars, and I use the word "watching" loosely here to mean having your parents pay $5 to get you into a matinee so you can rotate between the theatre and the restroom like a pinball and accidentally bonk into your brother multiple times as you hop from seat to seat while the movie is playing, Laylee has been obsessed with red cars.

Snakes in My Rock Wall

Mon, 28 Aug 2006 10:24:00 +0000

Sam Jackson may be fighting Snakes on a Plane but I'm fighting my own battle down here on planet earth.

Dementia, Pregnancy, or the Brain-Zapping Plague From the Planet Arous

Mon, 21 Aug 2006 16:46:00 +0000

I may just have to WebMD myself… and I hate to do that. I really do. That site is guaranteed to turn even the toughest I-refuse-to-go-to-the-doctor-because-I-bike-all-day-and-drink-protein-shakes-every-meal manly man into a raving hypochondriac.

I Don’t Want Them to Lie

Thu, 17 Aug 2006 07:00:00 +0000

And they will. They'll lie through their teeth. It's considered wrong to speak ill of the dead and a person's death brings all kinds of healing and magical forgetfulness dust.

A Typical Cloudy Day in Seattle

Thu, 17 Aug 2006 07:00:00 +0000

As witnessed Tuesday, laying in the grass in my back yard. If we cut down the grass, we cut down on the possibilities for exploration.

I Tried to Push Magoo off the Wagon

Wed, 16 Aug 2006 07:00:00 +0000

But he wouldn't budge.

Tip Tuesday – Emergency Preparedness

Tue, 15 Aug 2006 16:19:00 +0000

Hurricane season is almost upon us. There are readers of this blog living in earthquake, tsunami, tornado, winter storm, bird flu pandemic, country music infestation, and even war zones.

Should I get a Pen?

Thu, 10 Aug 2006 05:00:00 +0000

Me: It's time for breakfast. Do you want eggs or cereal?

All He Wanted Was a Piece of Fruit

Wed, 09 Aug 2006 06:05:00 +0000

My good friends are jumping ship and moving to California. As a faithful Seattle area resident for the past 3+ years, I find this traitorous move extremely unforgivably traitorous.

Red? There Is No Red!

Tue, 08 Aug 2006 18:08:00 +0000

There is no orange or purple either.

Guy Kawasaki – My New Best Friend

Thu, 03 Aug 2006 18:08:00 +0000

One fine collegiate day I was walking on BYU campus when I spotted a guy across the quad who looked SO familiar. It was amazing. I was sure I had seen him somewhere before, but not once, not twice, but over and over and over again. I felt I had seen him so many times that we had possibly been very good friends at another time in my life, possibly even relatives.

Microwave Skeelz You Can Only Dream Of

Sat, 29 Jul 2006 04:51:00 +0000

It ain't no thing. Don't cry ner nothin'. My husband and I are just better at the microwave than you. You're still a good person....most likely.

Dear Unknown Seattle-area Resident

Sat, 22 Jul 2006 16:01:00 +0000

At future outdoor family-friendly events, please keep your beer-drinking to the designated "beer garden." If this is too much to handle, please remember not to leave your "almost" finished beer cup on a chair for my toddler to find. He is the little pumpkin-headed boy who spent a good portion of the day filling a bucket with dirt and pouring it directly into his mouth. I prefer the dirt to your backwashed yeasty sludge.