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I won an essay contest!

9.19.08

I haven’t won an essay contest since I was a senior in high school applying for college scholarships. So, I was very excited to get a letter in the mail today with a check for $50 for winning an essay contest from Chester County Press entitled “Why I Love My Library.” I saw a flyer about it in the summer and wrote a little something that day. I just felt like doing it for fun. It was so long ago that I figured I hadn’t won. So, I was pretty happy when I got the check in the mail today. Here’s the essay:

“As I watched my 4-year-old daughter proudly prance around with a bug headband on, complete with big white construction paper eyes and black pipe cleaner antennae, I was reminded of why I love the library so much.


When we walk in the doors of our local library, something magical happens, perhaps more for me than my three children. When we are in the library, I take a step back to a simpler time, remembering my own childhood, a childhood minus cell phones, text messaging, xbox and playstation and wii (are those the ones everyone is playing now?), and a stressful schedule of one activity after another. When we are in the library, we leave all that behind, and my children get excited about books, simply books. We search for books on princesses, battleships, ballet, and army guys. We look for books on trains, ladybugs, fighter planes, and princesses (did I mention princesses?). I squeeze myself into a tiny chair at a tiny table, and I read to them. And, when I read to them, all is well. The things that distract me from being with my kids (work, laundry, phone calls, cleaning, more laundry…need I go on?) disappear, and I enjoy them and reading the books. I have even learned a thing or two myself. I can’t say I could ever before name all of Spiderman’s villains or identify all the life stages of a butterfly. And, while I’m learning these things, so are my kids. Maybe being able to rattle off the superhero’s enemies won’t make my 6-year-old son a well respected professional one day. But, he sure does love it. And, while he is, he is learning to love books, books that may help him become the scientist he wants to become.

I love my library. Yes, it looks a bit different than it looked when I was in grade school. Card catalogs are now sold at antique shows. And, the children’s library has a handful of computer stations complete with adorable animal-looking headphones. But, I love the library for what it does for us and for me. It’s an oasis from the chaos of 2008 outside its doors. Inside, we are able to be together and learn together. And, I love knowing that no matter what new catalog may exist 30 years from now, my children will bring their children there and remember our sweet time together when all that mattered were trains, planes, ladybugs, and princesses.”

It’s no professional journal article like the ones I edit. But, I’m happy that someone appreciated it enough to make it first prize. :)

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who stole the cookies from the cookie jar

9.17.08



I’ll give you one guess.

We made chocolate chip cookies today. I had 2. Ashlyn had 2. There were 4 left. I gave Drew 1/2 of one before we left to get Evan from school. I was going to save 2 for Evan and give the 1 1/2 left to Drew, as due him. Well, apparently this child needs constant supervision since I found him under the kitchen table with a very full mouth and the remaining bits of the 3 1/2 cookies on top of the stove.

Perhaps I should not take pictures in these situations since Drew immediately ran out after I took the shot, saying, “Let me see! Let me see!”

Grrr…

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lost tooth #2

9.15.08


During breakfast today, Evan’s second tooth fell out–the left central incisor on the bottom. I told him he really is getting bigger which he took literally and incisted that I measure him. :) When I said goodnight to him tonight and gave him a kiss, he asked, “Does it feel different?” “Does what feel different?” “When you kiss me?” “Oh yes, I think it does. Let me have another kiss to see for sure. Oh yes, definitely.” And, in other news, the pirate hat is still around. I was hoping it was no longer Drew’s obsession. But, it still is. The hat even served as a baby doll bed last night–Drew had it in bed with him, upside down, with a little doll nestled into it.

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my momagenda decision

9.13.08

Okay, so I decided I want the momagenda personal portfolio in crocodile/storm grey (for anyone out there wondering…hint hint). It’s pricey ($145). I’ve been looking for it online somewhere for cheaper than the official website (http://www.momagenda.com/products.cfm?cID=17&pID=68) or with some special offer (like free shipping or free notepads or something). But, since it is new, I haven’t found any yet. I have found the spiral version on ebay, but I wouldn’t have the ability to add anything or take anything out. And, I’d like to put the kids’ class lists in there, my CBS core group list…things like that. Plus, they are discontinuing the spiral version in a couple years. So, it’s probably better to go with the new version.

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