{"id":205,"date":"2008-11-12T17:14:19","date_gmt":"2008-11-13T00:14:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.mynameisruby.com\/blog\/?p=205"},"modified":"2008-11-12T17:16:40","modified_gmt":"2008-11-13T00:16:40","slug":"recent-twitters-about-ruby-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.mynameisruby.com\/blog\/2008\/11\/recent-twitters-about-ruby-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Recent Twitters about Ruby"},"content":{"rendered":"

Here are the interesting tweets from the last three months about Ruby. You’ll notice that we’ve added a new Twitter account for Ruby’s own words. (At the moment, we’re just choosing interesting quotes, but when she’s older she can choose what to say.) <\/p>\n

Note: If you think it would be better to post Ruby’s tweets (quotes) separately, please say so in the comments. <\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n
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Aug 12<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Canoeing with Ruby in the Arboretum, one of my favorite places. I’ve been wanting to take her here her whole life and finally we’re here.<\/a><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 12<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Note: it’s difficult to be a patient parent when you’re REALLY REALLY hungry.<\/a><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 13<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

Kate<\/td>\n\n

Inspired by Olympic gymnasts, Ruby tried (& succeeded) to hang from a bar and get her feet, then knees, over the bar. Many excited repeats!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 13<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Somersaults make it better!!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 13<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Who wants to see Ruby’s gymnastic feats, inspired by the Olympics? She’s obsessed: http:\/\/www.vimeo.com\/1525059<\/a><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 18<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby’s deep into the incessant questioning (why why why) phase. It’s as annoying as I had feared. Can anyone tell me how long this lasts?<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 19<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby is potty training & we’re going out for the 1st time with her in undies. I’m terrified & expecting failure but have to start somewhere<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 21<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I’m just stirring ya. Here’s some stirredness.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 21<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Wandering around the sculpture park with Ruby and watching the ships and trains go by.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 22<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby and I are doing the Healthy Parks Run<\/a> around Green Lake tomorrow (9:30am). Anyone else?<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 24<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Woke up early this morning to take Ruby down to Green Lake from some fishing & pbj sandwiches. No fish, though.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 24<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Danger Mouse cartoons. Ruby cries whenever something bad happens to their car. She loves their car.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 25<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I wish I could have a life. Where is my life now?<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 25<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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A woman drenched in old-lady perfume insisted on a hug\/kiss from Ruby today. Somehow the stench has transferred to ME. Can’t get rid of it!!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 26<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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At a playground watching Ruby totally pwn an older & bigger kid at climbing up the big-kid jungle gym.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 29<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I’m going to Alaska! And I’m coming right back. There were some things there that were bad, so I didn’t touch them.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Aug 29<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Tried teaching Ruby the don’t-go-on-the-blue-carpet-because-it’s-water-and-the-sharks-will-get-you game. When the sharks got me, Ruby cried.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 01<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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You only eat sandwiches, you don’t BE sandwiches.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 02<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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We might hear more flunder. But it won’t be too loud. It won’t rumple. It’s gonna be OK for us.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 02<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby and I are off to our first kid circus class! I hope it lives up to my high expectations.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 02<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Circus class<\/a> is AWESOME. No stupid songs, no dumb games, just playing\/working on the equipment. Ruby loved it.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 03<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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At Ruby’s 1st day of preschool! I’ll be lurking all day, but next week she’ll be on her own. She was excited but had a nervous moment too.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 03<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I’m going somewhere to stink. Can I stink somewhere? No people this way because I’m stinking it.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 05<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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[Mama said: “What is one thing that is really stinky?”] Leopards!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 05<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Don’t step on my heebie jeebies!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 05<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Even better than winning our soccer division: tonight, Ruby pooped on the potty!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 06<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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At a Recess Monkey concert with the family. Ruby likes it but is mostly into doing somersaults & attempted handstands on the grass.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 07<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Going to seize the day and go swimming with the family at Mounger Pool’s last day of the season. Colds and sniffles be damned!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 07<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Loved the huge grin on Ruby’s face as she went down the big slide at the pool by herself.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 08<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby jumped happily into preschool today, and I’m off to my first soccer clinic (hoping to finally improve my offensive skills).<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 08<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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My poop is a frog – it’s drinking up my pee. And it camed out of me.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 09<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby is deep in her “why” phase. When she asked “why do we have hands?” I had to resist starting with a backgrounder in evolutionary theory.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 10<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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All the constantly snacking toddlers are corrupting Ruby. Hard to keep saying no when she’s the only one in the group w\/o a steady supply.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 10<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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This week, Ruby is all about pretending to be animals. So far, she’s been a cat, pig, snake, bunny, bear, and dog (her current favorite).<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 12<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Heading to Discovery Park to do some “hiking” with Ruby before frisbee. She’ll be carrying her own small backpack and sporting hiking boots.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 12<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Today we learned about devil’s club. Luckily the contact was minor so nobody was very traumatized.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 17<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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We should go on a scary ride. I like the scary ones. Now is the time!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 17<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I am cooling it down so it doesn’t stinkotronic you.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 17<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Awesome family day: Puyallup Fair (Ruby’s first coaster ride!), steak & wine in the backyard, a bunch of fruit picking. Even mowed the lawn!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 24<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Wednesday nights are awesome because that’s when Mama and Papa crack a bottle of wine and laugh at all the funny things Ruby says.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 24<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ding a long a long.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 24<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Once upon a time, there was Ruby. And then BOOM!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 26<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I like to jump on snakes. They’re actually not horses.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 28<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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In Alaska they have sharks. And they’re out the window<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 30<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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[Guy selling stuff outside Safeway: “How’s it going, sweetheart?”] I’m actually not a sweetheart.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 30<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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OMG! Ruby is picking apart her spinach nuggets so she can eat just the spinach inside! Is this child even related to me?<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 30<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby has an imaginary friend. I’m kinda wigged out, because this is how horror films start.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Sep 30<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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She’s Kalaka-laka & she’s not pretend, she’s real. She’s a roof-flier. She has a hotair balloon & she has goong. I named her Oonggoonggoong.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 02<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I want to be a men. I don’t want to be a women. Just because. I’m a Ruby. I don’t want to be a Ruby women.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 03<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby and I, both feeling a bit sick, are having a cozy day at home in our sweats. See you next week, frisbee folks.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 04<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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When Ruby comes down from her nap we’re going to go outside and harvest our grapes. Then we’re going to make grape juice and grape pie.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 04<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Good news is, Ruby seems to like sea scallops as much as me. Bad news is, that means I had to give her one of mine.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 05<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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While Kate was out getting tea I made a “thunder machine” with Ruby: chestnuts rattling inside two metal pie plates. Kate was not impressed.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 05<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Guess what? Nobody pees in their undies. Except alligators.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 06<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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At preschool, this week’s letter is C. I dressed Ruby in a Canada shirt and instructed her to say “I’m Canadian!” any time it came up.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 07<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby ended up dressed kind of punk<\/a> today, although that wasn’t what I had in mind when I started dressing her. I like it anyway.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 08<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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In order to make a house, you need a hammer and a pliers and a bleeding sun.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 13<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I sing the furikake song, and it’s a sad song. At the end you sing ABCD. You sing onk onk, then ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 14<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Unbearably proud of Ruby for being able to find Mongolia, Russia, Australia, Canada, the US, & Madagascar on her world map placemat.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 15<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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There’s a kid inside a bubble flying in the sky. She changed green and then to blue and red and then she’s done flying. One kid married her.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 17<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I don’t need privacy. My poop is not stinky.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 18<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Taking Ruby to the U District farmer’s market, then canoeing in the arboreturm.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 18<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kayaking with Ruby was awesome. We saw turtles! Now I’m taking a break in the sunny backyard while goat curry simmers on the stove.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 22<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby got a haircut today but I think it’s a bit too short. Mrr.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 22<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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We’ve resorted to a performance-based dessert system for toilet training. I’m quite ambivalent about it, but Ruby is responding well so far.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 23<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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No babysitter tonight so we’re taking Ruby to soccer with us! Hope her frisbee sideline experience will kick in & keep her happy & in place.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 24<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Barack Obama! Barack Obama! I like to say Barack Obama.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 25<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I’m voting for Obama with my tambourine. When I vote for Obama there’s a kind of wind. It goes WHOOOOOOOSH.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 28<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I don’t have Finland on my map. http:\/\/www.vimeo.com\/2094451<\/a><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 31<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I’m doing a candy dance. I’m spinning around. Boom chika boom chika!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 31<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Kate<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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After over a week of telling people she was going to be a kitty for Halloween, today Ruby chose the bee costume.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 31<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I *always* dream about camping. But I didn’t! I dreamed about fish.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Oct 31<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Hallowe’en with Ruby: visited one house that had pumpkins and lights but no candy. Woman vainly tried to give Ruby a sparkly brooch instead.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 04<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I think I need a banjo. I do. You should give me one.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 05<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I’m gonna have a big axe when I grow tall.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 08<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby is super excited to play with blocks after dinner. So am I.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 08<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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They said sabotage on the radio. They’re saying sabotage. I sing sabotage. I sing that song. “Sabotage is so much fun… ooo ooo”<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 09<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Making paper daisies for Ruby to stomp on with her big red boots.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 09<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Spent the early afternoon napping lightly in the big orange chair while Ruby played around me, her chattering coloring my dreams.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 11<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Remembrance Day: showing Ruby my great-grandfather’s war medals from (WWI & WWII) and talking about how both of us are named after him.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 11<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Steve<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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A few mins after putting Ruby to bed, I heard a rattling noise. Turns out she’d gotten her can of coins and brought it into bed with her.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Nov 12<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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Ruby<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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I’m going to go dog sledding later. Later on, my dog’s gonna have some ice cream because he pooped in the potty. As a treat. Yeah.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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