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Today: Scenes from the snowiest winter in South Boston.
I am not sure which is more unbelievable: It has snowed 7 feet during the last 3 weeks here in Boston I am about to quote a Florida Republican and member of the NRA (on the topic of winter, of all things) It has come…
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Today: Make your own snow globe.
It’s snowing. Again. I made it back to Southie early enough this evening to snag one of the good parking spots on our street (if you’re from around here, you know how we treasure our spots), while Clark claimed his own parking spot. On the…
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Today: Please pass the Lysol.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] I need to give myself a full-body spritz before heading out into public. I know you’re not supposed to venture out when you’re not feeling well, but I’m running low on M&M’s. Depending on which WebMD article you read, I either have a…
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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: Strolling through a snowy Boston.
Thank goodness for a good pair of boots and garaged parking. Otherwise I’d be stranded. Or have soggy socks. And a broken back. Shoveling out my car is so 2009. Those were the days when I lived in Brookline and had a primo parking spot……