Tuesday
Sep192006
Of the base, golf, soccer, foot, volley and bouncy variety

This morning, digging through big bins of craft supplies to find the puffy paints to decorate dollar favors for my son's birthday, carefully taking notes and making lists of all the things left to do before the celebrations begin, before my baby boy turns two, it occurs to me:
I am a person who holds a degree in Women Studies, who was an instructor and adjunct professor in the subject. I write about grrrlfriends and feminism and preserving women’s stories. I am a complete and total grrrly-girl.
And here I am, planning a party all about balls.
Balls. Balls. Balls. Balls. Balls. Sigh.It's a crazy old world, parenting. Isn't it?
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