Top 10 Google Search Terms (Alternative Title: I weep for the state of our education)

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Here are the latest and greatest things that have led new (and probably very confused readers) to us!

Are Triathlons Addicting? Maybe you were hoping that triathlons were the new “bath salts.” That you could be addicted to something that is actually good for you. Except Google led you here. You should probably consider it a divine intervention, because you were educated here about how triathlons are in fact not that addicting, and even perhaps – traumatizing, or at the very least time consuming.

Fat Boy in a Bubble Spacesuit. Ok, I have no idea what post this term led you to. To my knowledge, even when Casey was a “fat boy” he was never in a bubble spacesuit. However this term led my brain to the logical place of BUBBLE BOY from Seinfeld. Because obviously.
Fat Kid Stories. Okay, perhaps we must use the term “fat” too much (another search term along this line is “I was a fat boy.” Congrats!). We did have a short lived series at the beginning of this blog called “(We Used to be) Fat Friday” that met an untimely end when we couldn’t think of anymore topics to write about on the subject of our cellulite.
What is this fried  piece of dough I just enjoyed? I don’t know, sir, what it is. Perhaps…fried dough?  But I’m inclined to blame Casey for leading you here, because he enjoys fried dough pieces in just about any shape, or form.
The Personification of MLK JR. This makes me weep a little bit for the state of education and creative writing. The posts that led you here are two separate (but equal) posts. MLK Jr is already a person, there is no need to “personify” him.
How to Achieve World Domination. Okay, I give you credit. You have goals in this life. But, really? Googling it? Probably means that you aren’t ready for world domination just yet.
What are Therapists Not Telling Us? BWAHAHAHA. Sorry that was my evil therapist laugh. I am going to give a snarky answer here, and say that your therapist is likely not telling you what you want to hear. They are likely telling you the truth. Want to know some more things your therapist would like to tell you? Go here.
Can I have a miscarriage without having sex? Again, I weep for the education system. And, no. No you cannot. Edit to please the technical people: Yes, technically through artificial means without sex involved you can get pregnant and therefore miscarry. However, I doubt someone who is going to those lengths to get pregnant googles this type of question due to their already superb knowledge of pregnancy and reproductive health and their intense knowledge of the fragility of a baby they went to these lengths for. They are freakin’ superhuman experts, in fact. Shout out to all you IVF and IUI ladies 😉
I wish I was a happy person. Me too, I really do. Perhaps I could suggest stepping away from Dr. Google and finding happiness elsewhere? It’s likely the google search bar isn’t going to bring it to you.
If you’re happy and you know it, hug a therapist. Really? REALLY? Who is out there googling this stuff? WHO?! By the way, don’t hug your therapist. It’s a boundary thing.
Also, my spell check doesn’t like the use of “googling.” OBVIOUSLY, spell check needs to wake up and realize it’s 2012 and googling is a totally acceptable verb. It is also another way that our language is becoming very strange. For realz.
Happy Tuesday, folks! Google On.
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Flatlander’s Guide to Speaking New England-ish.

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Flatlander (flat • land • er), noun

1. Someone not from around these parts.

2. Someone from Connecticut, Massachusetts, New Jersey or New York.

3. Outsider who calls New England “quaint,” “so cute,” and/or drives like a maniac.

Uses:

“Got behind a #$%^& flatlander today on route 2.” 
“Can’t wait until the flatlanders go back home. GO BACK HOME FLATLANDER!”

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Jake’s Barn (Jake’s • Barn) / jah • akes bahn  /,  noun

1. Something you have to go around when (a) cows are blocking the quickest route home, (b) there’s road construction on the bridge, (c) you can’t get there from here.

2. Barn belonging to person named Jake.

Uses:

“Had to go all the way ’round Jake’s Barn to get to the Hannaford this morning.” 
“Did you see Jake’s barn? It’s wicked round.”

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Wicked (wick • ed) /wah • ick • ed/, adjective

1. very

2. a lot

3. awesome/cool/stupendous

Uses:

“It’s wicked cold outside!”
“I had a wicked good time going ’round Jake’s Barn today.”
“Flatlanders are wicked annoying.”

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Leaf Peepers (leaf • peep • ers) /lee • f • pee • pahs/, noun

1. People who drive to New England to look at foliage in the months of September-October.

2. Extraordinarily slow drivers who take pictures of foliage from their vehicle while driving.   

3. Refer to New England as “quaint,” and/or “so cute.”  

Uses:

Got behind some leaf peepers this morning. They are wicked annoying. Almost as bad as the flatlanders that were here during summer!

Can’t wait until the leaf peepers come home, but I hope they buy lots of stuff. 

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Round Barn (round • barn) /round • bahn/, noun

1. A meeting place where you cannot be cornered.

2. A barn that is round in nature.

Uses

“I’ll meet you at the round barn, they can’t corner us there!”

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Sugaring Off (sugar • ing • off) /shuh • gar • ing • off/, verb

1. The process of boiling down maple sap to produce/yield maple syrup and maple sugar.

2. The end result of boring meetings, processes, etc.

Uses

“Uncle Jeff is in the sugar shack. Hopefully the sap sugars off wicked good.”
“We’ll see how this all sugars off.” 

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We hope you enjoyed your very own guide to understanding the complicated dialect of New England!

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Stream of Consciousness {a week in review}

{a week in review}
{a} Stacey made a wonderful dinner for Monday night dinners. We switch off every week, who cooks. This week is our turn and I’m hunting down the recipe for homemade chocolate chip cookies to impress the masses (Stacey & Casey). I really love this routine of ours.
{b} My Mom and I are working on a montage project to the song “Signs”…so my quest this week has been to take pictures of signs. This one was taken on a walk in between clients this week. 
{c} We got temporary custody of Stacey’s dog, Chandler for the weekend! She’s dog-sitting for another family, so Chandler (a.k.a. Bing, a.k.a. Chanadler Bong, a.k.a. Chauncy, a.k.a. Chandler M. Bing) is staying with us for the weekend! And also? I am not killing him in this picture, despite what his eyes look like. 
{d} We got some snow Friday night into Saturday. As my Mom pointed out, this is a rare occasion this winter! It was a beautiful morning. You know, the ones that inspire you to start singing “OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL MORNING, OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DAY!” while you take pictures in your pajamas. No? Just me?
{e} I pity da fool who hasn’t ordered themselves one those these yet. Seriously, I pity you. (Go here and do yourself a favor)
{f} A beautiful sunset on my way home Friday night, overlooking a field near Stacey’s house. One of those “ohmygoshImustpullovertothesideoftheroadandtakeapicture” sunsets.
{g} While putting some old pictures into tubs for storage, I came across my first picture. Yup, that’s me as a baby. All squishy and looking a wee bit Asian. 
{h} This was me at work on Monday. It was a holiday, which translated into 3 cancellations, which left me to my own devices of taking pictures of myself. Yeah, I know. Bring a book next time, Jenn.
{i} I ordered a friendship bracelet from over here, where a fellow blogger’s daughter is making them and decided to sell them as a school project. Turns out the reactions from the internets was huge and she’s a successful business lady now. Cool, eh?
{j} These sneakers were made for walking. 
{k} A beautiful sunrise, taken from our backyard. 
{l} I finally hung up my beautiful portrait, created by Sarah’s 4 year old during our visit to Delaware! Doesn’t it look JUST like me?! I know.
{m} Look closely and you will see Barney, the swiftest and fastest of our dogs running across the backyard in the fresh snow. It is beautiful to watch him run.
{n} Oh hey? That guy? My cute husband. 
{o} Another sign for the “Signs” project. Yes, we have horse crossing signs in Maine. So? We also have snow mobile crossing signs, which my brother’s girlfriend once thought was a “sleigh crossing sign” as in Santa’s sleigh.
{p} See all those green checkmarks? That means ALL MY CLIENTS SHOWED UP. That my friends, is nothing short of a miracle.
{q} Oh hey, open up the freezer and what do I find? A dead moth! COOL! (not).
{r} Here I am snuggling with Skeeter after the gym. Yeah, I’m tired. 
{s} It’s Hoodlum-Jenn! Just kidding. This is during a between client walk as well (while searching for signs). It was super duper windy, so I brought out my inner hoodlum. 
{t} Me and Skeeter! Look at his smile!
{u} The caption to this photo is “Stacey: I could make a joke here about coming unhinged.” Because that’s right folks, WE INSTALLED ANOTHER FRICKIN’ DOOR yesterday. I’m pretty sure we are going to start hiring ourselves out, because we rock this. Also? We provide lots of witty banter.
{v} A picture of our house, in case any of you stalkers fellow bloggers wanted to see it. It’ll soon be up for sale if you’re looking for a lovely home in Maine! 
{w} Stacey put together a touch lamp for the guest bedroom and was highly amused by the sign that came with it that said “Touch Me. Your Touch is the Switch.” I think their marketing people may moonlight as a weird 1-900 line. Just sayin’…
And there is my 5 minutes of typing (I confess, putting the picture together took an additional 10 minutes so forgive me). I didn’t have much on my mind this morning so I wanted to give you a glimpse into our week.
I also wanted to take a quick moment to say thank you from the bottom of my heart to all the people who took a moment out of their day this week to show support on this post, and/or this post about the anniversary of our miscarriage. You guys totally know how to make a couple feel like they are not alone, and they are heard. Thank you.
Have a great Sunday, everyone! 
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#SOCsunday

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Set a timer and write for 5 minutes.
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Saturdays with Casey: One Year Later

I don’t have any words for today.  Instead, I’m going to have a moment of silence for our never-to-be-born baby.

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Kid Quotes Friday!

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Welcome to another edition of Kid Quotes Friday! 
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Kid: I am Mario the Great! SUPER MARIO THE GREAT! I am master of snow mountains, rock hopping, and…. I can fix your toilets, too! (6 y.o., after a little too much Super Mario World).

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Me: So what have you been doing over vacation?
Kid: Oh you know. World domination stuff.
Me: What?
Kid: Oh, I wasn’t supposed to tell an adult. (10 y.o.)

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Today I was taking a walk with two kids. One got very tired toward the end of the walk and became a wee bit whiny and refused to keep walking. I told her she could run ahead to a big rock and sit down to rest until I got to her. She then spent the rest of the walk trying to “beat me” home. Her brother said, “HEY! You tricked her didn’t you?” And I said “Me? No!” and then he said, “yes you did, adults and their trickery.” (6 & 9 y.o.)
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Kid: Mrs G, I learned something today.
Me: Oh yeah, what?
Kid: Adults are totally boring. Can I be excused? (11 y.o. in a meeting with his parents and myself).

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Your turn! Got a funny quote or story about your kids or kids you know? Share it with us!

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to you

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You, who has celebrated many milestones with me. Who has sent me endless cards, letters, and pieces of treasured artwork.

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You, who has given me advice, and so much love.

You, who was one of the first people I told about our miscarriage, because you got it.

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You, who throws on sneakers, goes into the snow and creates a snow pony for your daughter just to make her smile (even though she whacked off the head 20 minutes later)

You, who inspires others every day with words of encouragement, love, wisdom, and support.

You, who is an inspiring person who is always willing to offer words of encouragement. She has especially helped me with remembering that I’ll make it through training for the 1/2 marathon! Big hugs and happiest of birthdays to her!


You, who is very wise and grounded. Her advice is very balanced.

You, who seems like such a beautiful person. I appreciate that she takes the time to respond to my tweet-vents when I’m having a rough go of things and that she reads my blog and comments. She makes me feel less alone when I’m feeling lonely. Since we live relatively close to each other, I hope to someday meet up with her in person. I wish a very happy birthday to her today.

You, who without we wouldn’t know that . I shudder to think where we would be without that knowledge 🙂 You Rock Sweets- thank you for making me stronger. And being my fight when I have none. Super duper mega ginormous hugs

You, who is another year older today. Another year wiser. Another year loved.


Happy birthday, you. From all of us.



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Words to Live By

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from two lines to one

I don’t know if it’s because it’s been a year on Saturday, or if it’s because we should have a three month old in this house, or if it’s because my mind is quiet and the sadness of our miscarriage is seeping back in.

Most days I go about my life fairly normally. I don’t burst into tears randomly much anymore, and I can even be 98% happy for my friends who have announced their pregnancies since our loss (okay,  maybe 95%). I only listen to depressing songs on repeat every couple of weeks.

But some days, like a sucker punch out of left field, I crumble. Maybe because it’s been a year and we still aren’t parents.

I despise the fact that even if we do get pregnant again, that it will never be a joyous, ignorant pregnancy. That I will hold my breath, knowing that at any moment it could all slip away. Just like it did for several women who write blogs that I read. At 20 weeks, 28 weeks, full term. It’s too fragile. And it can be fine one moment, and gone the next.

But I won’t be quiet about this. Even though society says I should be. Even though sometimes I feel like smacking myself and saying GET OVER IT, ALREADY! Which is sort of ridiculous because I would never say that to a client, or to a friend, or to any other human being. So why can’t I afford myself the same space? I’m not superhuman. And it still hurts.

One year later, it still hurts. 

Positive to negative.

Two lines, to one.

Baby, to no baby.

Hello, to goodbye.

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How Did We Get Here?

When I was in high school, we had a teacher – Mrs. Morris. For extra credit, we could bring in photos or cut outs of advertisements or things we saw in public that purposely spelled things incorrectly. Like “Krazy Glue,” and other similar items. I’m pretty sure, in today’s world, I could have passed that class on extra credit alone.

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I have actual fear that in not-that-many-years-from-now we will all speaking in this weird shorthand that we’ve created. Maybe we’ll be speaking in 140 characters at a time that will force us to drop some words entirely to the point where we have to sound out the sentence so that we may actually understand it (yes, I have to do this with lots of the text message “shorthand”).  Honestly? Most of the shorthand isn’t even that much shorter. Is it that hard to spell out Y-O-U… so hard that we have to simply put U? Really? I can’t bring myself to do it.

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How did we get here? More importantly, how can we get back?

This epidemic goes far beyond my continuous grammar faux pas of starting sentences with And and But. This is serious, people. It’s a matter of saving lives!

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10 Things I’d Rather Be Doing When I Should be Cleaning (Brought to you by Pinterest!)

So, today over at The Good Life, we are talking about things we’d rather be doing other than cleaning the house. Because of my new romance with Pinterest, I’m going to let it do the talking for me in this post.

1.Eating These

2.Working Out

3. Traveling. Or even just looking at pictures of when we were here:

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4. Drinking Tea. Preferably from this teapot. If you could buy it for me. Thanks.

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5. Figuring out my life. I really should build this into my schedule.

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6. Watching Friends. (This scene is from  my all time favorite episode!)

7. Reading. And I will be re-reading the first of this series in preparation for the upcoming movie! Squee!!!!

8. Listening to music. It’s pretty much a constant around these parts (even when we *are* cleaning)

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9. Sleeping. Or at the very least, laying down on the couch watching random Disney movies (not that I did that yesterday or anything). 

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10. Shopping! Target! Happy Jenn!

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It would be remiss of me not to mention that if you enjoy reading lists of things that I write, please visit me over at Mrs. H’s place where I am listing all the things I’ve learned about marriage (so far).

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