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Letters to Sophia
My beautiful daughter, it's all for you.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Hot Tea, Hot Polish
Sophie.
While getting my nails ready for a Tiger's game tonight, you sweetly told me that your purple polish was coming off (it wasn't) and that you want nails like Momma. So, that's what we did.
Momma.
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Megan O'Neil-Bajorek
Married with children,
I say inappropriate things at times. And I'm perpetually awkward;
This isn't a mommy blog, a weightloss blog, or a crafting blog, although I write about those things. Often.
It's a blog about a chick, still finding her place in the world while raising two beautiful girls. It's about fighting the mini-van scene and losing.
It's the story of a girl becoming a woman.
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