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Hello. I’m Victoria. And I’m Insatiable.
First and foremost I would like to thank everyone who has been reading my little blog and leaving such lovely comments and nominating me for awards. I am replying to each and every one of them – hence the delay. Thank you all so much for taking some precious time from your day and spending … Continue reading
Ticked Off…
Our dress rehearsal on Saturday for Easter Sunday Mass went flawlessly. Big poofy, pastel dresses on my three littlest girls, and my tween and teen looked elegant in their new clothes. Socks, and shoes were matched and shiny, and ribbons were crisp. Every hair was in place and faces were fresh and glowing. We were … Continue reading
Holy Moley, Canoli!!!
Holy Moley Canoli!! In only about 60 days I have gathered well over ten thousand readers in more than 60 countries! Thank you so much to all the people that took some time out of their busy day to look into my little world and, hopefully, get a little giggle, or perhaps forget something they’re … Continue reading
“Mommy? Do Convuwtabulls Have Wids?”
Yep. I got sucked into it. The whole $600-odd million megabucks lottery tonight. I have been holed up in my studio for the better part of this past year when I have not packing for our move to Myrtle Beach, and a vacation is certainly high on my list of priorities at this point. Maybe … Continue reading
I Love Dirty Kids
It’s the most absurd thing – this hot, beautiful weather in upstate New York. It’s been such a delight being about to walk through our woods and explore the world waking up around us, weeks and weeks earlier than ever before. And setting up the sprinkler for the girls to pirouette through in mid-March? Unreal. My cabin … Continue reading
“Mommy? Do you think Grandpa’s ghost will follow us to Myrtle Beach?”
Today is the one year anniversary of the earthquake and tsunami in Japan. It is also the anniversary of my Daddy’s death. My last post ended with my doorbell ringing. There wasn’t anyone there when I answered, and oddly enough, I was not at all surprised. Ever since my father passed away, little weird things … Continue reading
“Just Don’t Make Him – Don’t Make Anyone – Your Meatloaf!”
I woke up this morning with a tingling burst of schoolgirl excitement. Today is the beginning of my “birthday octave” – the eight days before and the eight days after my birthday. The two week period where I get special treatment and goodies from my family – little things like breakfast in bed, dishes being done … Continue reading
“Mommy? Why Do You Get to Eat Chicken Wings for Breakfast?”
“Mommy? Why do you get to eat chicken wings for breakfast?” asked a sleepy little voice this morning. Yikes! I hate it when they sneak up on you when you’re just in that moment of private delight. Like right now, when I was getting ready to eat my spicy leftover chicken wings before the girls … Continue reading
Wondering if Myrtle Beach has Master Baiters…
“How on earth did you manage to do this?” Randi asked, reaching for a box of tissues. “How did you manage to get me sick over Skype?” “Somehow, I think your new golf partner, Steve, had something more to do with it,” I felt bad watching my best friend hack away, just as my family … Continue reading

