Browsing All Posts filed under »Cinnamon Girl«

You + Me Against The World

July 22, 2010

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Even in the NICU, she made her temper known. Her furious bleats echoed from the previously calmer walls, disturbing the other tinier occupants and their parents, and I had the good grace to feel sheepish as my daughter wailed fiercely, her gigantically fat legs and arms pounding against the sides of the isolette. “Let me the [...]

Chordae Tendineae

July 1, 2010

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Human anatomy, I always found to be a strikingly tender science. Certainly, I always loved the dryness of the carbon chains and the satisfaction of growing new strains of bacterium, but seeing the human body and lovingly learning all of the nooks and crannies, all of the ways that we are all the same underneath, [...]

In The Heat, I Swear Mr. Penguin Was Laughing At Me. He’s An Ass.

June 23, 2010

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When I tell people that Alex, who is now three, wouldn’t let me out of his sight for the first year of his life, they normally give me That Look. The one that sort of implies that I’m a helicopter parent, you know, like I hover around him, so that Ickle Alex doesn’t DARE get [...]


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