Jack
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Moot Court and Potties and Journals, Oh My
I can officially make the following comments: The newborn stuff is SOOOO much easier the second time around. I have almost no anxiety this time, I am managing his feeding better, and I…
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A Little Daylight
I really shouldn’t sit and write blog posts after midnight when I just want to sleep. I fear I’m giving the impression that I’m unbalanced and perpetually miserable, which isn’t the case. In daylight, everything…
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Sunday at the Park
On Sunday we put Jack into his wagon and dragged him over the bumpy New Orleans roads to a nearby park. He spent the first half of playtime there being afraid of a motorized…
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Exams, Bouncy Seats, and “Genius Law Clerk” Earrings
Yesterday I took my seventh law school exam, the final one of my 1L year, and it was the worst, most ridiculous, dumbest hide-the-ball piece of nonsense I’ve ever seen. It really ticked…
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A Mother’s Rosary
I am sitting on the front porch with my laptop, running through my outline, preparing. The door opens and Jack marches out, followed by his morning nanny. He is wearing a green and…