In the middle of the dumpster fire that is our country and our world, my 10-year-old stepdaughter regularly puts on her bathing suit and climbs into the tub to give my son a bath.
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Gargantubaby is two and three-quarters. He loves to play "family": "You be the baby, and I be the daddy" (or, if he deigns to recognize the 19 months I FED HIM FROM MY BODY, the mommy). Mostly I play him, and he plays one of us, but he also loves to be the baby so he can say, "Goo goo, gaa gaa" and pretend to cry.
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It's almost spring in San Francisco. The plum blossoms are right on time, snowing light pink into the pages of my book, Why We Can't Sleep: Women's New Midlife Crisis by Ada Calhoun.
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Gargantubaby is still two and a half. He's using more words more correctly with more correct inflection and grammar. As usual, I'm not sure how I feel about this. Mostly I'm amazed.
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Gargantubaby is 2 and a half. He's in the 95th percentile for height and weight. At his well-baby checkup, Kaiser once again told us to stop giving him whole milk, which we will continue to ignore.
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I'm sick of men's holiday gift lists that include: BBQ'ing tools, cologne, whiskey and other hard alcohol-related items, beard shit, flannel shirts, hot sauce, and things made of leather.
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Gargantubaby is 28 months old, but I don't keep track anymore. He's 2 and a half and he will remain 2 and a half until he turns "almost 3." He is a toddler, period.
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Summer has cooled into fall around here, and it's a pretty subtle change in Northern California. It's too cool for flip-flops but still warm enough for no jackets in the car.
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I've been reading a lot about mom rage lately (70 MILLION RESULTS ON GOOGLE GO FIGURE).
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Gargantubaby is 27 months old. He wears 4T shirts and pants. Most shoes don't fit him because his feet are like little pound cakes.
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This summer, my family achieved that pinnacle of U.S. class privilege: a family vacation in Hawaii!
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It happened. My newborn became an infant became a toddler became a kid.
LIKE TIME THROUGH AN HOURGLASS THESE ARE THE MOTHERFUCKING DAYS OF OUR EVER-SHORTENING LIVES.
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