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List of things I need to do over winter break UPDATED

It begins with Christmas Eve and ends the day after the day after New Year’s. In between, there will be a trip to Goodwill…hopefully to drop off…

I think this is better than some vague resolution, here is a set of accomplishable goals for the winter break:

UPDATE: Hit or miss all around

Bathroom:
Caulk the tub and fixtures
Tighten the faucet
Touch up the scratchmarks on the #$*@*@ IKEA sink.

UPDATE: didn’t really get to it, but I will caulk and tighten this weekend, I swear. My, that sounds dirty.

Bedroom:
Exorcise the closet and dressers of lingering ghosts of years past
Maybe go to #$*@*@ IKEA to get a little bookcase.

UPDATE: Success! I exorcised the HELL out of that closet. Goodwill dump of epic proportions.

Living room/dining room/ kids’ bedroom:

Find a “Storage Solution” for the kids’ crappe

UPDATE: Partial success! Some more storage bins, and a purge of unused baby toys, seemed to have made a difference.

Office:
Purge cables
Scan kids’ artwork, photos, etc.
Get a #$*@*@ IKEA rug to replace my wife’s coffee-stained horror of an office rug.
Make the pilfered laptop kid-friendly, i.e., find some free XP software for the kiddies, and (dare I say it) lose the Bondi Blue iMac.

UPDATE: Well, we cleaned the office.

Attic:
Purge, Purge, Purge. They’ll need to make an after-school special about me to warn kids off…

UPDATE: Qualified success! Another trip to Goodwill.

Kitchen:

Scrub those cabinets and that #$*@*@ floor…maybe look into a new floor…to be done by someone else.

UPDATE: Everything cleaned, but that never lasts…

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Puppies of Jenkintown: Sonny at Sunset

I’ve said it before and it bears repeating: parenthood isn’t a title, it is a long term process of applied heartbreak. It is an exquisite, beautiful heartbreak, but it provides a necessary lesson in letting go of nostalgia for the sake of the moment.

I say this — and here’s the relevance to the puppy hunt — the evening “nice walk,” a tradition begun when Julia was about two, used to be a chance for Dad and daughter to hang out a bit after dinner and before bath. Taking puppy pictures sprung from that. Of course, now Benny is of “nice walk” age, and it has really affected how we go about our hunts for the puppies of Jenkintown. Continue Reading Puppies of Jenkintown: Sonny at Sunset

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