Archive for August, 2007
Hog heaven/toddler hell
6 Comments Published August 9th, 2007 in Baba familias, Re: the lil' monkey.The other day we visited the “Little Studio” at Museum of Children’s Art in Oakland. This after the “Little Farm” earlier in the week. If Baba were strictly looking to meet her own needs, we’d have been to the “Little Bookstore” or the “Little Café.” Followed perhaps by a visit to [...]
Whenever I take the kiddles to our regional park’s “Little Farm,” I feel thorougly vindicated by my vegetarianism. I can look pigs proudly in the eye. If only they’d lift their umpteen pound heads to look back. Of course some of them have good reason not to lift their umpteen pound heads. [...]
Initially I intended to efficiently attend to some administrative blog housekeeping, and note two tweaks to the features and content delivery here at LD. This, after a pause to issue the caveat that, if only I knew more about WordPress wrangling, and if only I had the discretionary time to gain said know-how, I’d [...]
Weekend bonus shot, 08.04.07
0 Comments Published August 4th, 2007 in Mostly a picture, Weekend bonus shot.Blueberry thief, Berkeley, CA.
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Ode to Sadness
by Pablo Neruda
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Mpls from the south, from dietpoison’s Flickr photostream.
My deepest compassion to you folks in my home away from home.
[Later notes: Noah Kunin of the blog Blanked Out wrote up the I-35 bridge collapse after witnessing it and doing everything he could to help folks. Via Shakespeare's Sister. And here's the DailyKos [...]
It was just yesterday
1 Comment Published August 1st, 2007 in Baba familias, Re: the bairn, Sunrise Sunset file.Last night at dinner, we parked the lil’ peanut in one of those table-side baby seats — the kind that people bring to clip into the sides of the tables at restaurants. In our humble digs, it’s a space-saving concession to a big high-chair. And though I was concerned at first that he’d [...]
Lesbian Dad is written by a parent who answers to the name "Baba" and works toward a world in which amor does indeed vincit omnia. 





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