ihopeiwinatoaster

Twelve years ago this journey began. Our twin boys were six and I initially just wrote about the cute stuff they did. In fact, the name of this blog came to be because one day I heard them chanting “ihopeiwinatoaster; ihopeiwinatoaster” over and over in the basement. Time passed, I tried to go a little deeper, say important things. However, those cute boys are at university now and their stories are their own. So, what’s an old blogger to do? Well, I guess that’s what I am trying to find out.

Saturday, February 28, 2015

If You Give a Boy a Pencil...

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If you give a boy a pencil, he's going to ask for a piece of paper. When you give him the piece of paper, he'll probably ask you...
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Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Between Then And Now

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The last time I was here I tried to explain my conflicting feelings of trepidation and excitement as I headed towards San Francisco and Th...
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Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Just A Folk Blogger

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I have to get ready.  I have to write one more piece before I go. I need to memorize my "spotlight" thing so I don't frea...
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Friday, February 13, 2015

Today's Post or Caveat Emptor

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The boys must once again endure the "fun" of the traditional Valentine's Day Party at school.  They weren't very thrilled...
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Wednesday, February 11, 2015

What The Fire Asked

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For more than fifty years the fire has been watching the boy.  Fires know we are always boys, children, new.  Ancient things always see us ...
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Friday, February 6, 2015

The Unintended

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I blundered into all this.  I thought I'd be all cutesy and funny and stuff, showing you the creations and imaginings of the boys' ...
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Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Labeled With Love

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When the boys first began to catch and get off the bus, I went out with them.  Marci did as well, of course, as often as she could.  They a...
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