Sledding with Noz and Erica
"What's all this white stuff?"
Mall Dress-up with Sam
--Debo
Do you want smart people to run your schools? Like your garbage to be picked up on time? Prefer Franklin Street to actually have stores that are, you know, in business? The Nov. 3 Election is for you!
Step 1: Find your ballot. If you want to be cool, you print it so you can bring it filled-out to the polls. That will really impress the elderly volunteers. Maybe they'll give you an extra sticker!
Step 2: Research your candidates:
www.votesmart.org
News & Observer Coverage
IndyWeek Questionnaire
Step 3: Find out where and when you can vote.
Step 4. Revel in the knowledge that you have just participated in Democracy.
Spread the word!
The Beach! We joined our friends the McCarthy's on the Outer Banks and had a blast. Hope to do it again.
Other Snapshots of the Month.
All is well in Chez Yama. I'm off work so we're enjoying the pool and other outdoor sports this summer. The babies are in a great place where their schedule is predictable and manageable. This is in contrast to a few months ago when I hit a wall and was unable to remember basic stuff like putting gas in my car and dressing myself properly. Seriously, in the same week I ran out of gas and spent an entire day with my pants on inside-out.
Alex and Sasha are loving school, their friends, temporary tatoos, and sushi. Alex has become a puzzle savant and has a great future at NASA if they don't mind counting to three everytime they need him to follow the most basic direction.
Sasha is playing increasingly elaborate pretend games with her toys. Our favorite is when she imitates Lisa Kudrow's character from Mad About You as the Worst Waitress Ever. Sasha approaches us with her notepad (Hello Kitty, natch) and pencil asking us what we would like to eat.
Mommy: "Umm.. How about a cheeseburger."And then she wanders away to take someone else's order but never returns with food--not even pretend food!
Sasha: "A Wendy's cheeseburger? That's your favorite. [scribbles something down] No, sorry mama, we don't have cheeseburgers."
Mommy: "Ok, I'll take cereal."
Sasha: "Great! I'll go get your pizza. And beer."
So many of my [four] readers have asked me the same questions that I feel the need to answer them all here as an entirely separate self-aggrandizing post. I am very busy and cannot be bothered to answer all 7 of your questions individually. Plus, it's much cooler to brag about myself to EVERYONE ON THE INTERNET, than to privately and modestly respond to every reader.
1. What kind of Camera do you use?
My brother David gave me a black one. I think the brand name starts with an "L" or something. It has a Flash and a Lens Cap and a bunch of buttons I don't know how to use. Sometimes I also use the one that came with my phone.
2. Your seem like such a great parent. What is your secret?
Thanks! I AM a great parent. I have all the answers and only share stories of my children misbehaving to make my blog more relatable. My secret is that I sew all my family's clothes. Out of hemp and flaxseed.
3. Do people ask you about your kids in public? How do you respond to all the annoying comments about twins?
I am ungrateful for my four healthy and beautiful children so I respond to strangers' compliments with sarcastic remarks that make my kids seem like a burden. And I sound like Mother Theresa for caring for children I chose to conceive. Most of my comments include variations of cheesy twin clichés like "double the trouble."
4. I loved that beautiful patterned shirt you wear in several posts. Where can I get one?
Thanks! It's from a famous designer and I spent a ton of money on it.
5. How do you find the time to feed your family nutritious, homemade meals?
I don't.
6. Will you do a post on disposable diapering?
Sure--I'll do it right now. Buy diapers at store. Put them on baby. Throw the used ones into the landfill. Repeat as needed.
7. Chemicals--shouldn't we be worried about them?
No. What are you--Amish? Chemicals make our food taste better, help us live longer, and are just plain fun. Don't be a buzzkill.