I would have stopped to smell the flowers, but I was afraid I’d get mowed down by the crowd. I could have never imagined that the most dangerous place to be on a Saturday night in the city would be a flower show. As we…
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Today: My Irish eyes are smiling.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Tyra Banks would be so proud. The following, brilliant pictures of the Irish countryside were taken by my older brother. I did not ask his permission to use them, but he never asked permission to hold one of my Pyrex containers hostage…
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Today: The Mmmbop! Mobile.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Welp, we were on our way to Whole Foods (River Street, holla!) when this little nugget of a sedan Mmpbopped its way into our lane. I chose not to beep or bird them because I assumed a thirteen year old from the late…
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Today: Clark tours Southie in the snow.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] When Clark and I headed out for his first walk this morning, just before 7 o’clock, the snow had begun to slow. The roads were still quite a mess though, so after wading through a few snow banks in my new bright yellow…
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Today: OMG! Baby hippos!
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Few things make me happier than approximately 992,ooo photos of baby hippos available via Google Images or as I like to call it, OMG! 10 million pages of baby hippos! dot com. In 2009, I saw a real, live baby pygmy hippopotamus…
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Today: One happy camper.
While Nick was speeding across the finish line and I was posing with oversized chipmunks, the world’s most beloved furball was running with the big dogs at camp. I miss the little guy when we’re apart, but I know he’s always in good hands with…
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Today: A reptile dysfunction.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] There’s absolutely no point to this post. Truth be told, I took a picture of this lizard thing at Disney’s Animal Kingdom just so I could use that title. I was going to save it for a special occasion, but I couldn’t…
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Today: 26.2 miles of smiles… Part I.
Here it is, folks. The post you’ve all one or two people have been waiting for. I thought about naming this post How to Run a Marathon with IBS, or A port-a-potty marathon with some running breaks gingerly thrown in for fun…. but I don’t…
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Today: Duuuude, relax.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Sometime around 3 or 4 o’clock on Sundays, the dread creeps in. I love what I do in the Real World, but I almost always wish I could extend the weekend. By a weekend or two. This evening, however, I feel primed and…