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That young face with its tight lipped smile and long unruly hair is my dear friend Martin as he was when I met him more than a decade ago. More than a decade. For over a third of my life Martin has been a fixture in it. Whether near or
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I wrote this long ass post. well I wrote half of it. It was all about the early wake up on Easter and stuff... It was really long. REALLY LONG and also really boring. and whiny. and not really funny. so instead I will tell you that after she was
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we're still getting ready for K's party Saturday morning... All I can say is that I'm late. I'm late for a very important date. No time to say Hello... GOODBYE I'm late. I'm late. I'm late.
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I declined to talk yesterday about something of the utmost importance. Well I didn't talk about it here. It was a conscious choice. Truth be told I'm not sure why I made it. Yesterday though... was K's sixth birthday. My little girl has gone
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No real post right now because... It's my birthday... So thank you to those of you who've sent my birthday wishes far and wide... I'll feel so lucky to be alive and to have my family and all of you... I'm off
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Mr. Kaos asked earlier today if he got to guest post on my blog today since it was, after all, the day of his birth. I jumped at the chance to have some well written thought provoking content on my blog for a change... then he told me what he
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the dirty little secret... oh I must share something awful, shameful, untoward... While I bought each and every postcard in Anaheim, addressed them and dutifully wrote each note in my hotel room, I did not mail them from California. My hotel, it seems, was woefully lacking stamps for sale. They
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March is like hell month here in the Kaos household. We handle hell well, we try to have fun with it but it's still hell. That's just what happens when you pile birthday on top of birthday multiply it by 16 and throw in family medical
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5 years ago you came into my life and since the very moment I saw your tiny wriggling fingers and toes I knew what I was meant to be. Your mama.5 years ago today I held 5 pounds of tiny unyielding miracle in my arms and since that moment
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Disclaimer... Mr Kaos suggested because some of the content in this post is Kaotic upsetting and gross you may not want to read this. It is an edited version of the story of K's birth It was late on a Tuesday night as Mike & I lay nestled
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cami kaos will return next week... xoxo