the sound of the singing pirate The first time I took K to see Captain Bogg and Salty in concert it was all for her, after all how good can a band with a gimmick be? Really if you have to dress up like a pirate to get people to come and see you how … Continue reading camikaos goes to school: part 2
camikaos goes to school: part 1
The Room Where I WriteClick click click, even as I sit in the dining room I can hear the invasive noises of K’s toys, teaching her the alphabet, teaching her to make noise to keep herself from being lonely while I pay attention to the other details in this room. It was quiet until the … Continue reading camikaos goes to school: part 1
mr. kaos: on the internet
CK: OooohhhhMK: .............CK: Look at this bunnyMK: I need to take my contacts outCK: (tilting my laptop screen) can you see that bunny? It's the cutest thing EVER...MK: Yeah, "I can not has cheezburger", ohhhh the internet is a special placeCK: But it's so cute look it can't have a cheeseburger because it's a vegetarianMK: … Continue reading mr. kaos: on the internet
the strange thing about estrangement…
I may have spoken before about how close I am with my family, and that would be the truth, mostly. My husband and I, we're very close. It's not uncommon for people to marvel at, gag at, be suspicious of or disbelieve our saccharine sweetness. Or our hot tempers. We have passion, in our agreements … Continue reading the strange thing about estrangement…
the love…
Today has been an interesting day for me in many ways.There's a lot going on internally with me right now, and while I often tend to over share here I haven't quite been able to figure some of this stuff out to put it in writing.so you get NOTHING.Which is probably for the best because … Continue reading the love…
nothing to say?
Some days I sit here with nothing at all to say but when I start to type invariably something comes up in my mind and I just write... something.Most days I start just like this, with a mind dump, and I wind up deleting the first half of what I wrote and starting with something … Continue reading nothing to say?
the memory of a 6 year old me…
So far it really has been the worst summer vacation ever. Hot. Muggy. Sweaty. Some how my brother discovered my secret hedge world and has been trying to infiltrate it with his stupid friend. They don't belong in my fairyland! Damnit!Then there's the situation with the laundry. I mean come on mom, how hard is … Continue reading the memory of a 6 year old me…
trip…
A few months ago Mr. Kaos asked me if I wanted to go to Blogher, while I thought it was sweet of him to offer I was concerned about a few items● I have never been away from K.● If they came with me what would they do all day?● I was kind of new … Continue reading trip…
what fathers do…
Happy Father's day all!I hope you enjoyed your day. Since my own dear dad is miles and miles away and I can't be with him today I thought I'd share this little shot of Mr. Kaos' wine and his father.As an added Father's Day bonus if you head on over to the Kaos Family Kitchen … Continue reading what fathers do…
poetry sunday
3-28-07 years have passed my tearful eyes have dried my stoic mood has brightened and though I never wanted it my heart has tendered it only took the rain to show me
CamiKaos 