"Dadda," Allen said to Ivan, when he and Andy returned home. Dadda and da are all Allen says. Everyone and everything is Dadda, including Dadda. "Allen, I'm not Dadda. I'm E E," Ivan corrected him.
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Midnight ramblings of a working mom of two kids.
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- Nina
- Just another 30-something who lives in Washington, D.C. burbs, juggling kids, family, work, etc. This is a story about my transformation into a mom--thoughts on motherhood, ponderings on unexpected mommy dilemmas, and a record of my sons' developmental milestones and other silly events--while trying to preserve a sense of self.
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