Tag Archives: The Bingle

Someone Approves of the New Home Office Desks

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Yawning Bingle, With Toy

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The Waiting. And the Staring.

Whenever my wife or I duck into a store at any point during a walk, the waiting–and the staring–begin… Eight-and-a-half years with our girl, and it still happens every single time.

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The Worst Thing About Christmas Traveling…

…isn’t the TSA. It’s spending six days away from our girl: This was before the suitcases even came out, too. She knew. She always knows.

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This Weekend, I…

…was completely ignored by my godson during trick-or-treating in favor of his grandma. …watched my godson completely ignore everyone but me during trick-or-treating after his grandma got tired of all the walking and went home. …dressed up as a Star … Continue reading

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Bingle Drop

After a Saturday night featuring 11 people fawning over her in one room, Sunday morning could only be a letdown for the Bingle… Time for that new toy we’ve been holding back, I think.

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The Bingle, With Morning Shadows

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How the Bingle Spent the Fourth

“Make the fireworks stop, Dad! For the love of Sky Bingle, make them stop!”

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How to Spend a Wednesday Evening

Best. Work Break. Ever. Good girl.

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Four Blocks South of the Evacuation Zone

Here in Southern California, you learn to live with the fires. And living snug up against the foothills in the San Gabriel Valley (“The Other Valley,” as we call it), you get used to the sirens heading north, helicopters and … Continue reading

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