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December 31, 2007

What are my favorite posts?

    These are my favorite past posts - it is an ongoing post that I keep mainly for myself.

    This doesn't necessarily mean these posts are good, it simply means that I like them and they mean something to me personally. Sadly, when I ditched Haloscan all the past comments went to BlogHeaven. I swear crickets haven't been chirping for two years over here.

  • Why were our 20s so hard?
  • Knitting Continental or English? Knit picking from a nitpicker
  • Is it cultured or just plain shocking??
  • Where have you been Bad Attitude?
  • WhereĆ¢€™s the martini in maternity?
  • Where does the ending meet the beginning?
  • Since when is cynical a bad thing?
  • What have I learned?
  • Fit to be a mother or just fit to be tied?
  • Co-Sleep or Co-Weep?
  • Holy Shit. Six Months. Where does time fly?
  • Grizzly bear, grizzly bear, what do you taste?
  • So, what do YOU do?
  • Will I be there for you?
  • Should I have told her?
  • Isn't admitting your Hypocrisy the first step?
  • What television, music, movie or book from my childhood am I excited about sharing with Arun?
  • What's that FDR line about "Fear"?
  • Aren't Pictures Worth a 1000 Words?
  • Couldn't we ALL use a Three Martiini Playdate?
  • Need Some Motivation?
  • Why? Why not?
  • Why do we say "Bye Bye" but not "Hi Hi"?
Posted by Cagey (Kelli Oliver George) at 11:40 AM
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Cagey (Kelli Oliver George)
A recovering workaholic, currently in the 12 Step program to Getting a Life. I worked my ass off to get a Bachelor’s degree, a Master’s degree, a CPA license but then threw it all away in one fell swoop after giving birth to the results of my 2005 DNA Project. Arun arrived already needing a HAIRCUT on the delivery table. My God, the HAIR. I joined the Exclusive 2 Under 2 Club when we had our daughter Anjali in July 2007 and again, can you do the baby sign for HAIR? My very most favorite guy in the whole wide world happens to be my husband, Manoj, who puts up with not only my filthy mouth and obsessive nature, but also my honest temper, aggressive driving habits and crappy taste in television. Manoj is Indian - as in INDIA, the Land of Curry and the Infamous Asian Head Bob. He's really awesome, but actually doesn't do the head bob. Much to my disappointment. This blog is forever sarcastic and irreverent, but rest assured that 5 days out of 7, I stop to think how utterly fortunate I am to have this crazy life of mine.
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