tricia booker's blog
tricia booker
- Location
- Ponte Vedra Beach, Florida, United States
- Birthday
- December 20
- Bio
- Tricia Booker is an award-winning journalist and neurotic writer of creative nonfiction. She lives in Ponte Vedra, Florida with her husband, two daughters, one son and a dog. She has written for many publications including Notre Dame Magazine, Folio Weekly, Minnesota's Law & Politics and the Vero Beach Press-Journal. She has taught creative writing to middle schoolers and journalism to college students. She's currently a dedicated domestic engineer.
MY RECENT POSTS
- Dear NRA: Stay away from my
pediatrician
February 07, 2011 05:45PM - What's perfection, Amy Chua?
Besides Barbie, I mean.
January 24, 2011 12:31PM - My children and the burdens
they carry
October 11, 2010 11:56AM - Me and New Orleans and why I'm
me.
September 01, 2010 04:55PM - The first day of summer.
WARNING: fecal references
ahead
June 10, 2010 12:47PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Silky: Beautifully said.
Sorry for your pain, but
thanks for
the carrying the
tor…”
September 04, 2010 02:46PM - “Thanks, Fay, for
"getting it." You're so right
that the
emotional
damag…”
September 01, 2010 08:07PM - “Lawless: Even those who
fared the best have suffered.
Just
because you survived
d…”
September 01, 2010 05:55PM - “or gotta deal with it.
one or the other. ; }”
June 10, 2010 02:49PM - “Thanks, all! Yes, can
you see why I might need a
nap
sometimes? Or all the
time?…”
May 19, 2010 05:18PM
Tricia booker's Links
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- tricia booker's blog
The ultimate destination for uptown New Orleans girls out on a Saturday night was the Butterfly.
It’s a spot on the Mississippi River, at the edge of Audubon Park, where we could watch the barges navigate through the waterway’s infamous currents and
… Read full post »I lost the Tyrant yesterday for three minutes, and it scared the bejeezus out of me. What is bejeezus, anyway?
We were in her room playing Baby. I was the baby. She told me to go sleep, which is like a dream come true. So I sprawled out on her bed… Read full post »
The other day Hot Firefighter Husband walked into the kitchen with a sticky children’s medicine dispenser that he picked up from the Tyrant’s bedroom and said, “Sometimes I come home and I walk around the house and wonder what goes on around here while I’m gone.” … Read full post »
I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw she was holding a bag of potato chips. “Mommy’s driving, sweetie,” I said. “I’ll open it when---” THWACK. The bag/… Read full post »
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