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January 25, 2006 / 08:40 PM

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For the record, the man I admitted on Friday with chest pressure had a positive stress test, and has already had bypass surgery. If you missed it, Sunday’s game wasn’t actually that stressful for the Steeler faithful, but I’m still glad he saw it safely attached to a telemetry monitor.

And speaking of the Steelers (and ‘round these parts, there isn’t much choice…) I’m totally jumping on the Steeler bandwagon. I don’t care if that makes me lame, because I need to get some sports satisfaction this year and I have a sinking feeling it’s just not coming from the Red Sox this year. I’m glad Theo is back, but I’d be gladder if we had a starting lineup.

We finally updated the "about us" page to include the J Bear. It’s only been six months since I gave birth, so you’d have thought I’d have got around to that sooner but better late than never. As an aside, I hate when people don’t have an "about" page on their site. Is that just me?

And lastly, when is that baby of mine going to grow some hair already?

Posted by: Suzie
File under: Living the Life
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Well Eli did not get hair till he was about 2, so just wait for it. Grace our latest had hair from day one and never lost it, at 1.5 she has like 8 inches...
So just wait it will come.

Posted by Chuck
January 25, 2006 09:37 PM

does she have a mohawk yet? baby mohawks are so cute :)

jocelyn didn't have real hair until puberty... she got thick wavy hair long after i had given up any hope of her having good hair [we are a big, long-lasting hair family, daddy's family has much wimpy hair and baldness]. she finally got real hair long, long after the bald-foreverness of babyhood. which was followed by a long stint of stick-straight thin hair, breaking-off everywhere-can't-use-barrettes-or-ponytails hair. now she has lovely hair. that she FLATTENS with a hot hair smasher. geeez. and now she wants to dye it. purple. and then i let her smash my curls flat and she made me look like joey ramone... sigh.
where was I? oh yeah. the little bear's hair will grow... enjoy that lovely, fuzzy baby head for as long as possible :)

Posted by ratty
January 26, 2006 03:04 AM

My daughter was born with a swirl of hair on the top of her head and that was it for quite awhile. When she did get hair finally it was full of cowlicks and went everywhere! But that's cute when you're 2...however, now she does complain a bit about it.

Posted by daisy
January 26, 2006 08:28 AM

Where's J-Bear? Where's the cute little baby you have? The huge toddler with the guitar is incredibly cute, too, but where's your tiny...

Oh.

Time flies way to fast.

Posted by Rob
January 26, 2006 09:43 AM

Didn't you know that bald is the new black? She's cool!!

Posted by statia
January 26, 2006 09:52 PM

Hi Suzie,
I stumbled onto your site a few weeks ago and have been lurking ever since. I enjoy the adorable pics of your daughter. Your layout and writing make for interesting reading. I'm moving from the California bay area to Pittsburgh this summer, and am trying to (slowly) immerse myself into the local scene... I just don't know if I have it in me to be a Steelers fan though. (Sports aren't my thing, in general. But is there much else to do in your home town??)
Take care,
Barbara

Posted by Barbara
January 27, 2006 02:49 PM


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