My Books (with Elizabeth Craft)



  • 'Bass Ackwards and Belly Up' and 'Footfree and Fancyloose' tell the story of four best friends who commit the ultimate suburban sin: putting off college to pursue their dreams.

    Publisher's Weekly said: "Full of romance and adventure, laughter and tears, the story is a reminder that veering from the straight and narrow road doesn't always lead to a dead end."

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    11/15/2012

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    I miss breast feeding - I think we'd still be doing it if I hadn't decided to try for baby #2. I also got lots of books read those first 4 months or so....that didn't last, though. (I also miss reading!)

    I watched every episode of Law & Order when nursing. Sometimes twice in one day... it was on at 10 am and 4 pm... To this day that show reminds me of nursing... not sure that is what Dick Wolfe had in mind....
    Glad to hear all is going well...
    xoxo
    CM

    I read Autobiography of a Face back to back with Truth and Beauty. Those two books together destroyed me.

    When breast feeding, however, I watched all of Gilmore Girls. I also read The Poisonwood Bible.

    So glad things are going so well. She's beautiful.

    I've not been pregnant. But I hear mixed responses about this. I"m glad you enjoy it though :)

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    What is Starfish Envy??


    • L.A. 2009. I’m stuck in traffic on the 101 freeway, listening to Isabella Rosselini on NPR. Isabella, for some reason, mentions that starfish are one of those rare species that can reproduce asexually, and I realize that if I could do that, I wouldn't have to worry about finding a boyfriend/husband. I wouldn’t have to internet date! I wouldn't have to figure out if I want to/can/should have a baby/adopt a baby/child on my own. I wouldn't have to stress about things like FSH levels, or weigh my feelings on in vitro versus adoption. I would just have a baby. Thus began my starfish envy.
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