March 30, 2010

Confessions of an Ex-Scrapbooker

If I can call myself a scrapbooker, then it’s only with the highest degree of shame. I encompass everything ugly about this hobby. Tacky? In college I cut out individual letters from magazines ransom-note style and slapped them on pages with a glue stick. Time consuming? I once glued individual pieces of that confetti that...
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Today we did something we’ve never done before–loaded all the kids into the minivan and headed to the doctor to find out the gender of our fourth baby. You may have some questions: why find out, when the surprise would be so much more rewarding when we actually met the kid? what was the gender?...
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