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Putting things into perspective

Thursday, July 24, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

On more than one occasion, I get all hung up on my deadlines, my responsibilities, and my perceived importance in the world.

During these times, which number in the “many” category, you could find me doing one of the following: freaking out, crying, freaking out some more, feeling sorry for myself, getting mad, getting even and […]

Little less talk, a lot more action

Tuesday, July 15, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

Summertime and the living is easy? Think again.
Exactly one month into summer vacation, my ears are abuzz with the lament of parents across the land united in one, puzzled cry: “I can’t make my kids do anything around here!”
Adrift in a sea of popsicle sticks and snack plates, wet towels, sandy shoes, and […]

That’s Mrs. Quixote to you

Thursday, July 10, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

Et tu, Farm and Dairy? Recently, this very newspaper ran an article about the ability to have your very own windmill to create electricity for personal use.

They did this to excite, inform and because they wish to ruin my life.

Rough
I am not a pioneer. I have been heard to say (often and loudly) that it […]

Of cabbage and children

Thursday, July 3, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

Dear Bonnie Plant Company: I blame you for this.

You sent my third-grader home with an innocuous little plant.

Like kittens, puppies and fluffy white clouds that morph into not-so-cute funnel clouds, your little cabbage was downright darling at first glance.

Who knew the panic it would later entail?

Tiny
My daughter ferried it home from school cradled in her […]

Buy now, play later

Thursday, June 26, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

As many of you were, I hope, reading all about how rising fuel prices had me firmly resolving to stay home this summer, I was, as with most things involving my willpower and resolve, already breaking my vows.
I was packing for summer vacation. Abroad.

Foreign

“Abroad?” Doesn’t that sound classy? Aren’t you breathlessly awaiting my […]

Camping, with and without ‘flushers’

Thursday, June 19, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

People are often surprised to discover that I camp. I know how that is. I’m often surprised myself.

I am not an outdoorsy type of gal. I’m more the indoorsy type. With cable.
When we camp I expect, at minimum, an air mattress to keep my princess-and-the-pea-like self off the unforgiving ground, decent meals and clean, hot […]

Sleep over, perchance to dream (or cry)

Thursday, June 12, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

It is said that the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. If this is so, then someone call the men in white coats because I am definitely insane.

We have been on summer vacation for approximately a week now. Nine days, 13 hours and 31.6 minutes, actually, […]

High gas prices lead to summer crisis

Thursday, June 5, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

A few years ago, I wrote a column about how that upcoming summer’s gas was predicted to top $3 per gallon. At the time that seemed outlandish. Now it just sounds quaint.
Gas
My husband once noted, dryly, that I was less “stay at home mom” and more “gassing around three counties mom.” He had a […]

He’s too young to be stuck in the middle

Thursday, May 29, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

Despite my repeated attempts to make them listen to reason, our otherwise excellent school district suffers one fatal flaw: They think that 10-year-olds belong in middle school.

The great indoors no better than outdoors

Thursday, May 22, 2008 by Kymberly Foster Seabolt

If I could talk to the animals what I’d say is “Look, I don’t CARE if you never speak another word to me, but I’d appreciate it if you’d talk to EACH OTHER.”

For the past three days, a small brown bird has been trying valiantly to come into my house. He wiles away the hours […]