Archive for January, 2009
Skipping Ahead
Monday, January 26th, 2009
I confess. When I read to my child at night I sometimes try to skip ahead. She always catches me, but I persist, omitting adverbs (much too prevalent in children’s fiction) and omitting “he said, she saids.” I’m such an asshole. Here I am watching the Bachelor with my daughter [...]
Balls and Elation
Wednesday, January 21st, 2009
There is so much brilliant analysis of the inauguration, I figure why add to the mix? Why dissect an already dissected frog? I’ll just write down what I did on this historic occasion. We got up at 6 a.m to watch the swearing in with Eleanor.“What’s African-American?” she asked.It was like playing [...]
That’s So Punk Rock
Monday, January 19th, 2009
I was actually happy and proud when my husband stumbled in at three in the morning. He had bruises and bad breath. It was like Andy B.C (Before Child, duh).“How was it?” I asked.“It was awesome.”He had gone, with three other dads, to see NOFX. The dads came to our house for [...]
Watching the Bachelor with my Daughter
Monday, January 12th, 2009
“What is this show about?” my four-year-old asks. “Are they going to dance?”“In a way,” I say. “A mating dance. It’s a game. See, these girls compete to marry the boy. In each episode they have to impress him so they can win a rose. If you don’t win [...]
Bad Mommy
Thursday, January 8th, 2009
I am now a blogger for The Rumpus, an online magazine focused on culture with some politics (the subtitle is Books, Music, Movies, Poltics, Sex, Other- which kind of says it all).
On the Rumpus all of the blogs are themed. Rick Moody is doing a blog about independent music and Jerry Stahl is doing [...]
More Boobs, Doobs and Tubes!
Friday, January 2nd, 2009
We had a little New Year’s bash at our place. Thought we’d make 10pm the new midnight, forgetting that our friends aren’t responsible. Nothing better than seeing kids asleep in my living room while their fathers are in the kitchen eating cupcakes and doing shots of Patron (Hey, Rachel Ross I heard your [...]