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The most fun activity to do, when you are stuck in a car, is to list the important people in your life:
The most fun activity to do, when you are stuck in a car, is to list the important people in your life:
My name is Sarah Fader. I live in Brooklyn, NY and have an almost two year old son. I also have a facebook account where I've reconnected with people from my past, current friends and other people named "Sarah Fader."One of the Sarah Fader's I've met lives in Canada and has a child named (get [...]
My boyfriend, Wilhelm, works the night shift at an airline. The means that he sleeps during the daytime. He has Fridays and Saturdays off, but Friday daytime is reserved for catching up on sleep and come Saturday his circadian rhythms are so thrown off that he is sleeping half the day on Saturday as well. [...]
Somebody once told me that kids who drink chocolate milk are less likely to want soda. I'm not so sure about this theory anymore.Last night we ordered Mexican food. Wilhelm and I had enchiladas and my son had a quesadilla which he ate none of so we ended up giving him spaghetti instead.In general, I [...]
Sometimes, I just want a slice of pizza. I want to keep lunch simple. I don't need an elaborate sandwich or wrap (nor can I afford these things) just a good old slice. However, I have yet to find a child-friendly pizzeria. Most pizzerias in New York City that I have come across are not [...]
One of my ingenious 4th grade students admitted that he had trouble falling asleep. I asked him what he did to combat his insomnia.He replied:"Sometimes I like to pretend that I am not really sleeping, but teleporting to the next day."He went on to say that he closes his eyes and tells himself when he [...]
Those of you who have been following my blog know that I wrote to FreshDirect.com when they rudely rescinded an offer for $20 worth of free food and a free rotisserie chicken. See previous post here.Well, it looks like I may get my free chicken after all! However, their justification for the email error still [...]
I've accepted that my bed is no longer my bed. At some point during the evening my son wanders into it, the cat jumps up onto it and all of a sudden we are having an inter-species slumber party. Here's what I woke up to this morning: