Some kids have blankies. Others have binkies. Yet others have their thumbs. And still others have a favorite stuffed animal. A lovey. A snugglie. My daughter has Purple Jacket. Not "a" purple jacket. Not "the" purple jacket. She has "Purple Jacket." The amazing thing about Purple Jacket is that he so so much more than a jacket. Oh yes. He. Purple Jacket is a "he." Purple Jacket is my daughter's friend, snugglie, partner in crime, and primary source of comfort...absolutely necessary for bedtime for close to two years now and also for anytime that we are just hanging out. We used let my daughter wear Purple Jacket other places, but now he stays at home because if he were to be lost.... Life. As. We Know. It. Would. Be. Over. Despite having to stay at home, Purple Jacket apparently leads quite an active life. A typical morning conversation with my daughter... ME: How's Purple Jacket this morning? ESME ...
OK, I admit it...I've really poo- poo'd "The Biggest Loser" for a long time. But, then again, I generally poo-poo reality TV... I'm generally not a fan of reality TV because I find so many of the shows to be down right mean-spirited (with one or two notable exceptions..."Project Runway" & "What Not to Wear") and I usually avoid them, but tonight I'm flipping through the channels and I land on TBL . I'm not quite sure what makes me stay, but I get sucked in. All of the contestants in tonight's episode have been sent home from "The Ranch" for a week to give them an opportunity to spend time with the families that they've been missing for two months. And also - of course- to see how they'll do back in Reality Land. Will their old bad eating/self-destructive behaviors rear their ugly heads? During their "vacations" the contestants are all expected to eat well and to exercise. The TBL produ...
Sorry, but not really. No controversy. Just said that to get you here. (What a horrible blogger I am...) I stopped visiting blogs written by the anti-adoption folks so there certainly hasn't been much controversial fodder for creating posts that have that "oomph" factor to them. And I've stopped asking all of the questions and expressing my anxieties and worries. I've stopped asking you and myself, "Are we doing the right thing?" Now we've just settled in to the waiting phase. And let me tell you, it's not very exciting - for you or for me - to continually write about the fact that we're just waiting right now. So, I've been writing less and less. I miss writing the daily posts. But when it comes right down to it, what's happened is that at long last - after more than a year of mulling and agonizing and questioning and writing and processing - I have finally gotten comfortable with our decision. I'm letting go of tho...
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