Monthly Archives: February 2008

Seven

because i am the Mother of the Year (don’t even try to steal my thunder…the honor is all mine), it only makes sense that i will be in St. Lucia when my firstborn turns 7. she has informed us, however, that because we are missing her actual birthday, we will…

copping a squat has nothing to do with peeing in the woods…

you’ll have to wait until tomorrow to see my new shoes. because today i’m copping a squat over at the lovely Angella’s site, Dutch Blitz. I’m stamping some things with the official Ali stamp of approval. come stop on by and say hi.

ali secret #421

dude. last night i went to sleep at 8:15. i made it through the australian and the dread guy on American Idol and completely passed out. between the carpools (2) the playdate pickups (2) the after-school activity drop-offs (1) and pick-ups (2) i’m WIPED. i feel like a taxi driver,…

THE ps. a pps. and a ppps.

it’s a big ps. so big that it deserved its own post. on the way home from Laguardia i was seated in seat 18A. not exactly significant. it was a window. seated in 18B was a stranger. but seated in 18C was someone i know. and someone who knows me…

2 days in the city

my trip didn’t go exactly as planned… my sister’s plane got delayed in phoenix and she had to sleep in airports and be rerouted several times before she finally made it into NYC, leaving me only a mere 24 hours with her. boo. she made me feed her cats their…

dancing nannies and happy mommies

maybe my nanny Haydee always sings and dances when she makes her coffee in the morning. maybe. or maybe she’s just happy that JLo and Marc Anthony finally had those babies and we can stop hearing that she’s been in labor every single day for the last month. or maybe…

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